Today, she was still wearing a kimono, but it switched to a plain color.
As she squatted down, her left hand stretched back, pressed against her lower back, and as she squatted, her left hand slid down to smooth out the hem of the kimono.
But this movement, as the left hand slid across the hips, highlighted the contours of that area.
Wrapped tightly in the silky kimono, it accentuated a roundedness.
However, Lin Baici didn't see it, as he had already walked into the living room.
Right now, his mind was focused on how to explain to Ji Xinyan the origin of San Miyairi.
Of course, even if he saw it, Lin Baici wouldn't think much of it.
With the tea girl giving him intense training every day, he had long been desensitized.
San Miyairi watched Lin Baici walk away, a smile appeared on her lips.
How interesting!
Finally, another surprising toy has been found!
...
"No way, she's so pretty?"
