Swish!
The two honeydew melons, pressed under nipple covers, jiggled nonstop.
They're huge, just slightly oval-shaped.
The skin on them is thin, tiny pink blood vessels clearly visible.
This pair of melons always gives me a uniquely captivating visual treat.
"No, I won't take it off."
Su Qin trembled, quickly grabbing my hand.
"Sis, it's fine, I'm already like this."
Su Yue actually lent a hand, helping me slip off her dress.
In the process, her two big melons accidentally bumped against the honeydews.
Pale, rolling waves—my eyes are getting lost in them.
"No, little sister, we've been in here too long already, someone will notice."
Seeing her dress dragged down to her lower belly, Su Qin hurriedly clutched it tightly.
Just then, we heard footsteps approaching.
"Miss Su, you've had the key for quite a while—are you with your sister in the fitting room?"
The store manager's voice came from outside the changing room.
