The lower body is still clad in tight black leather pants, a costume that Man Luo seems never to change. I really don't know how many sets of the same outfit she owns. Could it be that this girl doesn't like changing clothes?
Hmm, she's really a unique alternative girl! Cold and gorgeous, like a thousand-year-old iceberg! The surging tidal red cherry blossoms peek out from the top of the tight little tank top, like the sunset on a millennium-old iceberg, leaving much to the imagination, and Lin Mu, seeing this springtime scene, immediately falls into a reverie...
"Come in," Man Luo said, making room.
Lin Mu reluctantly glanced at Man Luo's chest a few more times, sighing inwardly, but he couldn't keep staring at it, right? Otherwise, in Man Luo's mind, he'd be no different from those four-legged creatures! So Lin Mu stepped inside and sat on the sofa, while Man Luo sat opposite him.
