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CHAPTER 15

作者: Lady-Noir
last update publish date: 2026-05-22 17:35:50

Vivienne stared at her reflection in the large bathroom mirror before leaving. This time, she deliberately chose a blood-red knitted dress that clung tightly like a second skin around her voluptuous body. The dress mercilessly emphasized every inch of her figure—from the extraordinary fullness of her chest, the seductive glimpse of cleavage peeking beneath the low neckline, to the folds of fat around her waist and stomach. Although it had long sleeves and reached her knees, the dress fea
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