Her skin is almost morbid white, and her cold white muscles are covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the candlelight shines like satin. The two thighs are horribly thick, which is not the kind of thick fat accumulation, but the kind where each bundle of muscle fibers is clearly distinguishable. The quadriceps is stretched into a smooth arc in kneeling position, and the muscles on the outside of the thigh swell and contract with her every waist. From the knee to the hip, those two legs are like two living pillars, supporting her mountain-like body. Her waist is tight. The broad hips go up, and suddenly, when they are closed, the waistline draws an amazing arc, and the muscles of the lateral abdomen float and bulge into a line of lines under the skin. Further up, the abdominal muscles are clearly arranged in pieces, not dry washboards, but full and thick muscle blocks, each of which is covered with a thin layer of fat to make the lines hard and moist
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