Inside the hotel, the moment Bai Wei heard Liu Chuanfeng’s voice message, her body couldn't help but tremble. The photo had been taken only a short while ago, and one could imagine how much of her soft flesh was quivering.
She was kneeling on the bed, her fair skin contrasted against the pristine white sheets. In the soft, orange-hued light, she possessed a hazy, ethereal beauty. Added to this was her perfect hourglass figure—a slender waist, wide hips, and plump, shapely buttocks resting right on her heels.
Where she pressed against the mattress, the surface dipped inward.
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