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7/15/2025, 8:42:35 AM
>A well-maintained body is not only attractive from the front. Some people prefer the figure seen from behind, and Anna's body turned around was just as shocking.
>The top of the bikini swimsuit, which looked like it had at least a little 'cloth' when viewed from the front, became literally a 'string' when viewed from the back. It was tied in the back, but the string didn't stand out that much against Anna's white skin.
>Except for that thin line that crossed her neck and back, Anna's back was like a blank white canvas.
>The line slowly thinned as it went down. And below that, it was slightly covered with golden cloth. Her waist looked thin enough to be described as blatantly thin, but below that, there was an atmosphere that could not be described as 'thin' even as a compliment.
>That body was slightly submerged in the water. Soon, golden threads danced on her white back. Anna's hair danced beautifully as it went into the water. Above those golden threads was a white cloth, also decorated with golden threads.
>Ria knew that veil, which she used to mean that she was more neat than anyone else in the world, very well.
>Because she had rummaged through it and stroked it so many times with her hands. Even the nape of her neck under that hair.
>As her long legs stretched out over the surface of the water, Anna's buttocks floated and sank slightly on the surface of the water.
>"......"
>Anna looked at Ria.
>Her face, resting on her arm and smiling brightly, was dyed with the light of the sunset.
>That's unfair.
>With that body that was practically naked—no, in some ways, in an outfit that was more lewd than being naked, Anna was able to exude a sacred atmosphere just by wearing a veil on her head.
>The top of the bikini swimsuit, which looked like it had at least a little 'cloth' when viewed from the front, became literally a 'string' when viewed from the back. It was tied in the back, but the string didn't stand out that much against Anna's white skin.
>Except for that thin line that crossed her neck and back, Anna's back was like a blank white canvas.
>The line slowly thinned as it went down. And below that, it was slightly covered with golden cloth. Her waist looked thin enough to be described as blatantly thin, but below that, there was an atmosphere that could not be described as 'thin' even as a compliment.
>That body was slightly submerged in the water. Soon, golden threads danced on her white back. Anna's hair danced beautifully as it went into the water. Above those golden threads was a white cloth, also decorated with golden threads.
>Ria knew that veil, which she used to mean that she was more neat than anyone else in the world, very well.
>Because she had rummaged through it and stroked it so many times with her hands. Even the nape of her neck under that hair.
>As her long legs stretched out over the surface of the water, Anna's buttocks floated and sank slightly on the surface of the water.
>"......"
>Anna looked at Ria.
>Her face, resting on her arm and smiling brightly, was dyed with the light of the sunset.
>That's unfair.
>With that body that was practically naked—no, in some ways, in an outfit that was more lewd than being naked, Anna was able to exude a sacred atmosphere just by wearing a veil on her head.
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