Ou Qingxuan changed her clothes, and the moment she walked out of the dressing room, Chen Fang's eyes were fixed.
He had seen Ou Qingxuan in formal attire and had also seen her earlier in a loose T-shirt.
He just thought this woman's appearance was pretty good.
But he never realized that her figure was also exceptional.
A tight-fitting pencil skirt.
Perfectly outlined her graceful curves.
The two Big White Rabbits on her chest were full and prominent, like two bright headlights.
A small waist and wide hips formed a striking visual contrast.
Under the short skirt were two long, slender, and straight legs.
Shimmering brightly, they attracted the attention of many passing men.
How to put it?
If I have to use an inappropriate analogy, this is the supreme mistress's figure.
At this moment, she also noticed Chen Fang's fiery gaze.
She awkwardly pulled down her skirt hem and asked, "Is the skirt too short?"
