It's said that Western women are more fashionable in their attire, but at this moment, Aili is obviously dressed a bit too revealing.
Although this is her own home, she is still in front of a normal-functioning man now.
The close-fitting slip barely reaches the ribs, and below the flat stomach, the shorts couldn't be any shorter, leaving those snow-white long legs completely exposed.
Faced with such a stunning figure, any man would let his imagination wander.
Shen Zuimo had mentioned before, her breasts were larger than his own, and seeing them this close up, they truly seemed enormous.
Her golden hair was dripping with water droplets, as if she had just stepped out of the shower. There was a distinctive fragrance surrounding her; it was hard to tell which precious perfume she had used.
Her jade-like ankle stepped into a pair of clicking high heels, slowly walking to Xiaofan's front.
Seeing Xiaofan's expression, Aili was very satisfied.
"Got something to say?"
