Li Chen's eyes were aflame with burning desire.
This was no ordinary lingerie; it was a provocative set designed for seduction.
One-piece, adorned with lace frills.
The proud assets above were merely obstructed by few crisscrossing straps, scarcely covering Sister-in-law's ample ivory curves, yet the intersection of the straps cunningly concealed those pink cherries.
Below, even less fabric was present, just a few lacy-trimmed strings, with a black strap connecting front to back—just narrowly shielding that slender slit, with the surrounding bush clearly visible.
That teasing glimpse was enough to render Li Chen insatiable.
During dinner, he'd already been tormented by Shen Mengxue's teasing, and upon seeing this photo, he was utterly overwhelmed.
He felt a burning giant swelling uncomfortably, painfully confined within his briefs.
"Li Chen, do you like it? If you do, Sister-in-law will wear this set when we do it tomorrow."