C91 Hot Spring
Upon entering her room, Chuman immediately noticed the neatly arranged swimsuit on the table. Unfolding it, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness, it's not a bikini."
Muttering to herself, she quickly chided, "Chuman, what are you afraid of? Your figure is just fine..."
As she continued to mumble, Chuman effortlessly slipped into the swimsuit she had prepared. Though it wasn't a bikini
