Hu Yan: He still wants to check?
The slightly chubby illustrator, who had already sat up and was preparing to go to the bathroom to continue "detoxing on the spot," was pulled back by her boss.
As she fell back onto the bed, the hem of her bathrobe spread open, revealing a pair of plump, fleshy thighs.
Based on her understanding of Cheng Zhu, if he says he wants to look, he really will look.
Therefore, the slightly chubby illustrator reflexively clamped her legs tight together.
A big fat butt and plump thighs, what a perfect match.
Fortunately, her calves are proportionate, and her ankles are slender, so her legs don't appear thick.
Cheng Zhu glanced down and felt the beautiful view before him was... mouth-watering.
"What, you're not letting me see?" Cheng Zhu asked in a deep voice.
If that's the case, he'll just go ahead and use his hands.
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That night, both the illustrator and the artist slept very late.
