On the hospital bed, Serena had a thin blanket draped over her lower belly, her short pants revealing snow-white thighs and exquisitely delicate, jade-like feet.
Her upper body wore only a camisole top, the curve of her lower abdomen beautifully taut without a trace of excess flesh.
Her chest was full and straining against the fabric, evidently at least a D cup and looking very firm...
Clearly, she was not wearing a bra, as two faintly protruding tiny points were secretly visible...
Her elegant hair was tied up, her face had the classic oval shape, and her facial features were refined and exceptionally pretty.
Not the breathtakingly stunning kind, but her appearance was especially gentle like water, and a pair of black-framed glasses gave her a deeply scholarly air.
