Chen Mo watched the scene before him, his gaze slightly dazed.
As the large gown slipped off, Shen Zhixia's alluring figure appeared before his eyes. She was wearing a thin gray silk nightdress, the hem was very short, almost level with the root of her legs. Her tight yet fleshy legs resembled jade pillars, radiating a lustrous sheen like milky jade.
Two thin straps hung on her fragrant shoulders, the neckline forming a deep V shape, as her proud chest pushed the bodice upward.
The back of the nightdress was completely hollowed, the smooth back without any flaw, even visible from the side...
"Brother, do I look good?" Shen Zhixia asked timidly.
"Beautiful." Chen Mo nodded seriously.
The half-hidden beauty was more enticing than being fully uncovered.
The corner of the garment bore the Whip Woman Hero's logo, a nightdress that was part of a stack of design sketches given to the shop owner when Ling Ningzhi and I visited the Jinxiu Workshop.
