After giving birth, Zhao Xinmei wanted to get her body back to how it was before as quickly as possible.
So whenever she had some free time, she kept on practicing yoga.
Today was just too busy—she hadn't even gotten around to changing out of her yoga pants.
Her perfectly shaped peach bottom was showing, making her look utterly tempting.
Chen Bin stared at those milky-white, plump tits right in front of him, almost losing his mind.
Zhao Xinmei, though, was frowning, her beautiful face full of warning.
"Xiao Bin, you better not mess around. If you distract little Nianbing while she's eating, you're going to regret it!"
Chen Bin didn't say anything. His arm slid around Zhao Xinmei's slender waist, so naturally.
He said in surprise, "Mom, I never thought you'd recover this fast. Your waist is as thin as before you had a baby. Look—just one hand and I can hold it."
