Su Mu's breath caught in her throat at Xu'er's words, a delicious shiver tracing its way down her spine.
The "sin I can't wait to commit" echoed in the fitting room, charging the air with an electric tension.
Xu'er's purplish eyes, filled with desire, held Su Mu's gaze, and for a moment, the world outside seemed to fade away.
"Xu'er..." Su Mu began, her voice a little breathier than she intended.
Her mind was blank, she didn't even understand why she was doing everything that Xu'er told her to do, without objecting.
Xu'er's smirk widened. She took a slow step closer, her high-heeled boots making a soft click on the boutique's polished floor.
The movement was deliberate, predatory, and utterly mesmerizing.
"And you, Missy," she purred, her purplish eyes gleaming, "know how to wear a sin perfectly."
She reached out a hand, her fingers, tipped with dark nails, lightly tracing the curve of Su Mu's hip where the bustier met the sheer stockings. "Did you like it?"
