Lacy panties pressed her flesh so tight, not chubby, but showing off those curves.
Her skin was pale, soft, and delicate, that perfect round skin drum perky and taut, and those long-ass legs so dazzlingly white it almost blinded people. With that ultra-pure, exquisitely shaped hand and her beautiful older-sister face, she was just crazy tempting—way purer than pure-and-sexy girls.
Of course, Yun Bing wasn't half bad either, just a totally different vibe.
"Whoa, Master is here!" Huangfu Xiangling's eyes lit up, and she rushed over, arms wide, all ready for a hug. Ziran slipped away in a flash.
Huangfu Xiangling tried to pounce again, but Ziran stuck a hand out to hold her back by the forehead, stopping her from getting any closer. She said helplessly, "Xiangling, you lost the bet with Xiao Ye, so technically I shouldn't be in the bath with you, but I'm making an exception."
Huangfu Xiangling looked disappointed, "If you won't let me hug you, then I just won't hug, whatever."
