Beneath Zhou Qingyue's coat were denim shorts, black stockings, high heels, and a camisole.
The tight denim shorts paired with the airy camisole perfectly outlined her graceful figure, sexy yet vibrant.
Her slender, beautiful legs sheathed in black stockings, were truly a sight hard to distract from.
A sultry aura hit him, causing one's blood to boil involuntarily.
Her skin was as pure and flawless as the first snow, contrasting sharply with the deep denim blue, adding an extra layer of temptation.
The studio was air-conditioned, so it wasn't cold.
Zhou Qingyue's usual attire was mature and composed.
Now, this outfit made her look more like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
Full of sunlight and youth.
"Eat some more, Mr. Jiang," Zhou Qingyue bent over, continuously serving Jiang Xu food.
As everyone knows, camisoles are quite loose.
When she bent over, all secrets were revealed.
Jiang Xu saw at a glance that she was only wearing…