swinging swing DAVIN

In the golden autumn season, the fruits are abundant and the swings are swaying, giving rise to endless reverie. The blond DAVIN wore a long suspender skirt, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, revealing her slender white legs. She was sitting on the swing, swinging gently, and the looming spring light under her skirt made people think. The breeze blew by, causing DAVIN's long hair to flutter, and a trace of blush appeared on her fair cheeks, making her look even more charming.