In the evening, I took the bus back home.
Chen Bin trembled as he slowly pressed the doorbell with his right hand.
Click!
As the door opened, he quickly said, "Mom, I'm back... Hey, who are you?"
Staring at the sexy beauty in a short skirt standing in front of him, Chen Bin was stunned.
The woman was about the same height as Zhao Xinmei, around 1.7 meters tall.
With voluminous shoulder-length curls and a devilish figure, she could outshine any internet star.
If this were ancient times, she'd definitely be a femme fatale.
What was outrageous was that the beauty wore an extremely short dress.
The neckline was so low you could almost see her snowy bosom.
The hem of the skirt was nearly parallel to the tops of her thighs.
Through the bright floor inside, Chen Bin could vaguely see the black panties under the dress.
Compared to Zhao Xinmei, whether in demeanor or attire, she was more seductive.
But because of this, she also gave off a wild and unruly vibe.
