If someone looked from behind, as long as they were a little careful, they would see a tiny gap on the upper back of the panties that led to the butt crack. Down below, aside from the slit, perhaps because the panties were a bit small, half of Ying Huanhuan's soft, silky, snow-white buttocks were exposed on either side, looking quite tempting. The back was somewhat transparent, and of course the front was also quite transparent, also forming the working part of the panties. The tuft of black grass against the pale pink background was so captivating. Although the top was somewhat transparent, the bottom half of the panties properly covered Ying Huanhuan's small garden, preventing the full view of the garden from the front, only a small outline of it could be seen.
Lin Dong's mouth watered at the sight of Ying Huanhuan. The already alluring Ying Huanhuan took on an even more alluring allure after donning these undergarments. Her entire body became even more alluring, her curves even more pronounced. Her lower body also made Lin Dong even more aroused. Although he couldn't see much from his angle, he could clearly see that the bottom of the undergarments was slightly transparent. If Ying Huanhuan sat down in this outfit, as long as she didn't close her legs tightly, he'd be able to see through the faint pink slit that closed tightly within.
Ying Huanhuan's face flushed even more after putting it on. Not only did she feel the flimsy panties on her lower body, but she also felt like she was wearing nothing. Then, feeling Lin Dong's gaze, she looked over at him, not avoiding his gaze at all. She even twisted her body slightly, sticking out her tongue at him slightly, and said teasingly, "How is it? Do I look good this way?"
"Of course I do. You look so alluring this way," Lin Dong naturally praised. He immediately pulled out a red slip dress and said, "Put this on too."
Looking at the beautiful slip dress in Lin Dong's hand, Ying Huanhuan rolled her eyes. She knew without even trying it on that the skirt was definitely very short, but she took it anyway.
Lin Dong watched Ying Huanhuan put on the dress he had given her and tie her hair into a ponytail. His eyes lit up again.
Ying Huanhuan had already tied her long black hair back. It hadn't yet turned ice blue. Her long, jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail, falling to her lithe waist. The tip of the ponytail held a slight curve, quietly exuding a youthful vitality. Furthermore, Ying Huanhuan had also been wearing red when she first met Lin Dong, so Lin Dong seemed to see the quirky Ying Huanhuan from the beginning again.
Ying Huanhuan looked absolutely stunning in that red dress. The four straps on the front and back of the dress crossed to form two straps, tied with a beautiful bow. The two red straps casually draped across her fair shoulders, perfectly tucking the straps of her undergarment underneath. Her collarbone was sandwiched between the two straps, looking incredibly sexy. Her shoulders, exposed from the dress, added a captivating touch. Only the upper sleeves of her arms were trimmed with lace, with two beautiful red flowers adorning each side. The lower ends of the sleeves were translucent, revealing her slender arms. Ying Huanhuan's upper body was also enveloped by the red dress. The dress had several buttons on the chest, allowing the wearer to adjust the tightness. Now, the buttons were fastened tightly, highlighting Ying Huanhuan's snow-white breasts and showcasing the roundness of her bust to the fullest.
At her waist, a dark-colored belt was tied in the middle, extending to her back and forming a beautiful bow, highlighting Ying Huanhuan's slender waist. Below the waistband was the skirt, which gradually fell from the waist, hiding the girl's most mysterious lower body. The hem of the skirt fell over her snow-white thighs. The bottom of the skirt was decorated with some lace, making the dress look slightly light and cute.
However, since the front of the skirt only fell to the bottom of Ying Huanhuan's fair thighs, just below the base of her thighs, it didn't look bad at first glance. However, if she moved a little, there was a possibility of exposure. Therefore, the originally cute design became somewhat sexy and seductive. Her two snow-white thighs were exposed to the air without any concealment. Under the red skirt, they looked very dazzling, but it still made people unable to help but cast their eyes there.
"Sure enough... the skirt is so short, but fortunately the back is a little longer than the front. Even if I have to wear this out tonight, I only need to pay attention to the front." Ying Huanhuan blushed and lowered her head. The back of the skirt was still relatively good, but the front was too short. She pressed the skirt with both hands, wanting the front to be a little longer, but when her hands left, the skirt shrank again, just covering the base of her thighs. She pouted and raised her head to look at Lin Dong. When she found that he was looking at her with a lewd smile, Ying Huanhuan couldn't help but glare at him with a red face.
"Huanhuan, you look absolutely stunning like this," Lin Dong couldn't help but smile. He admired his own aesthetic sense. He had dressed Ying Huanhuan so beautifully. He was already looking forward to seeing her wearing this outfit with other men.
"Hmph." Hearing Lin Dong's praise, she glanced in the mirror. Her reflection was indeed stunning. The dress perfectly accentuated her figure, revealing nothing that shouldn't be, yet every part of her body was enough to captivate any man. While it wasn't revealing, it wasn't nearly as revealing, the feeling of being both visible and invisible kept men's gazes fixed on her. Despite her beauty, Ying Huanhuan still snorted softly. If Lin Dong had asked her to dress like this when they were going out together, she would have been delighted. But for him to ask her to dress so beautifully to accompany another man, that felt a bit off-putting.
Ying Huanhuan took a few steps. Although her skirt was short, it wasn't so short that it would expose her immediately. However, she definitely couldn't make any large movements. As long as she was careful, there would be no problem. Ying Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief. She had been afraid that Lin Dong would ask her to wear something that would cause problems if she moved. At least, aside from the short skirt, which exposed a lot of thigh, there weren't any other major issues.
"Can you change the skirt? A longer one?" Although Ying Huanhuan thought it unlikely, she still asked Lin Dong weakly.
"Why change? Doesn't it look good like this?" Lin Dong said with a sly grin.
Getting the expected response, Ying Huanhuan rolled her eyes at Lin Dong again, pouting and smirking at him, "Hmph, pervert, are you afraid other men won't see me? You've made the skirt so short?"
"Hehe, that's right. My Huanhuan is dressed so beautifully, of course I want others to see her." Lin Dong ignored Ying Huanhuan's roll of the eyes and gave her a sly grin.
"Hmph, then you wait. Time's up, I'm leaving now," Ying Huanhuan snorted softly. She checked the clock, and after confirming it was running out, she turned and headed for the door.
"Come back soon after you're done. I'll be waiting for you at home." What might have been a nice phrase between husband and wife seemed strange under Lin Dong's slightly lascivious smile.
"Ah, ugh," Ying Huanhuan blushed slightly, turned around and stuck out her tongue at Lin Dong, then pushed the door open and left as if escaping.
After Ying Huanhuan left, Lin Dong began to anticipate the next day. He sat in a chair and began brewing tea. Ten minutes after Ying Huanhuan left, the tea was ready, and Lin Dong sat down as well. He poured out a cup of tea, picked up the cup, and took a sip. Although he was drinking tea, his mind was filled with thoughts of Ying Huanhuan.
"Ying Huanhuan should have met Qing Ye by now, right? I wonder where they're going to eat later?" Lin Dong thought. In his mind, he imagined Qing Ye's expression upon seeing Ying Huanhuan dressed up. She must have been very surprised, her jaw dropping, her eyes fixed on her delicate figure. Just thinking about it made Lin Dong feel a little excited. He was already eager to wait for Ying Huanhuan to come back and see her expression. However, the thought of how he'd dressed Ying Huanhuan made Lin Dong's stomach swell with desire again. He took a sip of tea, as if to suppress the burning desire.