"Where should I press?"
Qin Yu asked subconsciously.
He didn't know if it was because Liu Xiaoxiao's figure was too good or the nightgown was a size too small.
Either way, it felt like it clung to her body, emphasizing the ample bosom and the flat belly, creating a stunning contrast.
As she descended the stairs, it was like a white ripple gently fluttering.
"Oh? Where do you want to press?"
Liu Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow.
"Uh... wherever you're uncomfortable, that's where I'll press!"
Qin Yu quickly averted his gaze, feeling as if the scenery before Liu Xiaoxiao's chest was like the Abyss that housed devils, capable of sucking in his very soul.
"Giggle, my whole body feels uncomfortable!"
Once Liu Xiaoxiao reached the living room, she lazily sprawled out on the soft sofa, her nightgown held up by just two thin straps.
The snowy expanse of her back was thus fully exposed before Qin Yu.
Under the light, it looked as smooth and white as milk.