At this moment, the sound of gentle footsteps arose.
Wen Ruan, having changed her clothes, walked out of the dressing room, "Ha, which beauty are you chatting with now, laughing so happily?"
The well-nourished older sister was dressed in professional women's attire, looking full of spirit, confident, and radiantly beautiful, exuding a mature charm all over.
"Lingling, you know her." Tang Song put down his phone, got up to hug the fragrant older sister, his hands sincerely wandering over her body.
Wen Ruan batted her eyes, teasingly, "Having settled the female president, are you finally going to make a move on your junior schoolmate?"
"Don't make me sound so shameless, our relationship is very pure." Tang Song blushed as he lightly pressed down with his hands.
Speaking of which, both Lingling and Wen Ruan belong to the group of girls with particularly prominent hips.
However, there is still a big difference; the older sister has a peach-like bottom developed over time.
