Murong Fu let out a low chuckle. "Your legs are bare; I’m afraid you’ll catch a chill. You know, if your legs stay cold for too long, they’ll grow thick!"
At this moment, Wuxing Yun was in her "loli" state, her hair tied in twin tails, exuding youth and vitality. Without a word, Murong Fu pulled a pair of cotton stockings onto her. They reached about ten centimeters above her knees, the elastic band digging ever so slightly into her soft skin. Once he had finished dressing her, he kissed her lips, his hands naturally refusing to remain still.
The pace of things accelerated rapidly. Watching Wuxing Yun, Li Qiushui could not help but marvel at the suppleness of her body.
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