When Nancy came downstairs after washing, her face was flushed and a little intoxicated. The most important thing was that she was not at home and did not have those jewelry that she thought would make her more beautiful.
After taking a shower, she went downstairs wearing a pair of black shorts and a tight black vest. She was very confident that this could outline her devilish curves.
With perfect golden ratio proportions, she would never feel inferior in front of any model or even celebrity. In fact, when compared to most, she stood at the very top tier.
Her slender, beautiful legs, pale white and tender, possessed a unique charm even when barefoot.
Though they were just ordinary clothes, the moment she wore them, they instantly became radiant and captivating. Every step she took was filled with an innate grace, requiring no deliberate seductive posing.
