In the evening, I took the bus back home.
Chen Bin trembled as he pressed the doorbell with his right hand.
Click!
As the door opened, he quickly said, "Mom, I'm back... Hey, who are you?"
Gazing at the sexy beauty in a short skirt in front of him, Chen Bin stood frozen on the spot.
The woman seemed about as tall as Zhao Xinmei, around 1.7 meters.
Her loose, shoulder-length curls paired with that devilish figure could easily overshadow any internet celebrity.
In ancient times, she'd definitely be a femme fatale.
It was outrageous that the beauty wore an incredibly short dress.
The neckline was so low that it almost revealed her snow-white breasts.
The hem was nearly parallel to the top of her thighs.
Through the bright floor inside the house, Chen Bin could even vaguely glimpse the black underpants beneath the dress.
Compared to Zhao Xinmei, she was sexier in terms of both temperament and dress.
But perhaps because of this, she gave off a bohemian vibe.
