The Fox Spirit was stunning and seductive, possessing a pair of naturally bewitching, slender peach-blossom eyes that shimmered with watery depth and constantly radiated allure.
Her exquisitely curved and graceful figure was concealed beneath a pale blue dress, her mature and full, tender body all but bursting through the fabric. Her exposed skin was as smooth as jade without a single flaw, exuding a wild and bewitching aura tinged with sultry sexiness.
A cascade of ink-black hair spilled casually around her waist, hanging straight down to her slender, willow-like waist that seemed capable of being spanned by a single grip.
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