Thursday, December 7, 2023.
Six in the morning.
The world outside the window remained wrapped in silent night.
Tang Song slowly opened his eyes amidst an exquisite warmth and fragrance.
The room was cozy, with the floor heating set at just the right temperature.
He turned slightly, using the dim nightlight to look at the unsuspecting sister beside him.
She was clearly exhausted, sleeping soundly.
Her deep brown wavy hair spread like seaweed over the pristine white pillow, with strands sticking to her plump, moist lips.
The blanket barely covered her flat belly, leaving her exaggerated chest and round, peach-like hips completely exposed to the air.
Recalling the scenes from last night.
Tang Song couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.
He had to admit, with his and the system's help, sister's body had grown increasingly fabulous.
Alluring and desirable.
Like a top-tier wine cellared for years, each drop exuded an intoxicating fragrance.
