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Meng Xin was still developing, wearing a soft cup bra without underwire. He Ying cupped her hand under her flesh and said, "So full! You’re going to be something else in the future!"
Meng Xin's face turned even redder. He Ying sat on Zhou Qiang's bed and pulled out a small bag from her new clothes. It contained a set of lingerie she had just bought that day. She took it out, revealing beautiful pink cotton fabric, with a bra featuring butterfly wing straps and delicate lace trim, while the panties were stylishly cut high-waisted with just a hint of width in the important areas. "So pretty!" Meng Xin exclaimed enviously.
He Ying pulled her closer and said, "Come on, you’ll look great in this."
Meng Xin approached the edge of the bed, knowing that He Ying was going to give her the new lingerie. She felt excited; all her bras were chosen by her mother, who preferred ordinary and comfortable styles. However, as a growing girl, she was curious about trying something more mature but didn’t dare to tell her mother. She took the lingerie in her hands, happily examining it while He Ying helped her remove the white bra she was wearing.
As soon as the back clasp was undone, it seemed like the bra had already become a bit small for her, immediately shrinking back. Meng Xin felt exposed and instinctively wrapped her arms around her chest. In a flustered moment, her small pink nipples peeked out above her elbows, looking delicate and enticing.
"What's there to be shy about? Come here a bit more so I can see," He Ying said with a smile.
Meng Xin still held her chest tightly. He Ying gently pulled her arms away, and Meng Xin finally relented, shyly allowing He Ying to look at her.
Meng Xin's budding figure stood proudly before them, with lovely fullness that made her breasts quiver slightly. The areolas were small and cute, perking up in youthful pride. He Ying looked at her in amazement; paired with Meng Xin's slender waist and firm backside, she was practically looking at a younger version of herself.
Unable to resist, He Ying also took off her own bra and hugged Meng Xin as they stood in front of the mirror. Indeed, reflected in the glass were two sexy beauties—one big and one small. Meng Xin realized that she was just as beautiful as He Ying and felt thrilled as she put on the new bra, instantly looking much more mature.
He Ying adjusted the cups for her and said, "This has a gathering effect; it's a bit loose now but you will grow into it. Wearing something comfortable with some stretch is definitely the way to go."
Meng Xin looked into the mirror; her breasts were pushed up and together by the cups, accentuating the smooth upper curves. He Ying whispered in her ear, "Wear a white shirt and leave one button undone; you'll drive men crazy."
"I... I can't!" Meng Xin replied.
"I'm not telling you to wear it out flaunting," He Ying laughed lightly. "Just wear it once when you go out with your boyfriend; let him swoon a little. By the way, do you have a good boyfriend?"
"I have a male classmate... I don’t know if that counts," Meng Xin said. Of course, she couldn’t tell He Ying that she was closest to her cousin.
"Don’t know if it counts?" He Ying repeated her vague answer as she took Meng Xin’s small hand and sat on the edge of the bed. "Tell your sister about him."
Meng Xin hesitated for a long time before finally sharing the story about this boy.
Yao Gang was Meng Xin's classmate; they sat together in the back row by the window. Yao Gang sat in front of Meng Xin, and they often joked around during class. One time during naptime, Meng Xin rested on her desk with her left hand boredly writing on his back. For every word she wrote, he would quietly respond with an answer without caring whether it was right or wrong; they would inevitably giggle together and had a lot of fun.
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