[Yes, our first petite waifu!]
Slowly, Qingyi turned, his eyes falling on a figure that took his breath away.
She was... adorable. Sensual in her own way, yet undeniably adorable.
Short pink hair framed her delicate face. One eye matched that same soft pink shade, while the other was a deep purple, identical to Qingyi's own. Her face was round, her eyes large and bright, her lips a soft baby pink.
Her breasts, small and firm, suited her petite frame perfectly. She stood perhaps an inch or two shorter than Linyue, who was already the shortest among his wives at five feet five inches.
She took a lively step forward, her pink dress billowing as if caught in a gentle breeze, revealing thighs sheathed in pink thigh-high stockings that ended midway down them.
The tight fabric squeezed the soft flesh into plump, pale mounds, obscene and luscious, as if they had been molded for Qingyi's hands.
