My New Eyes Can See Through Clothes

Walking out of the door, Leo ran towards his car. At this moment, a young woman in luxurious attire approached him.

The young woman approaching Leo was a vision of elegance and grace. Her gown, a luxurious emerald green, clung softly to her form, accentuating her graceful figure with a fluidity that mirrored the flowing fabric.

Her hair, a deep, glossy brown that bordered on black, cascaded in soft, voluminous waves down around her shoulder.

Her face was nothing short of perfection. High, sculpted cheekbones framed her elegant, heart-shaped visage, creating sharp lines that contrasted with the softness of her expression. Her jawline was smooth and refined. Her skin was porcelain-like, pale but luminous. A slight blush dusted her cheeks.

Her lips were full and tender, painted in a soft shade of red that enhanced their natural color without overwhelming her other features.

Moving down to her figure, her gown flowed elegantly with every step, skimming her slender waist and flaring out slightly at her hips.

Even her hands were a study in elegance. Long, slender fingers tipped with perfectly manicured nails painted a soft blush hue. Her wrists were adorned with subtle gold bracelets that jingled lightly, adding just the faintest musical touch to her presence.

"Brother? It's rare for you to come back."

The woman's voice was gentle and pleasant, which made Leo feel relaxed and happy. He stopped to greet her, then smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so busy all day, I don't have any free time."

She smiled back, her eyes sparkling with sincerity. "Brother, if you need any help, just let me know."

Leo shook his head, a hint of frustration in his tone. "Little sister, you are the only one among us brothers and sisters who has not yet married. You are not a child anymore. You should pay more attention to this."

The woman merely shook her head, her expression unfazed. "Those men are too vulgar. It's fine to be single for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Leo couldn't help but sigh, "You... don't wait until the old man gets mad."

She obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so she changed the subject. "Brother, it's getting late. You should go back and rest. I'll go back to my room first."

After saying that, she turned and left, her gown trailing behind her like a whisper of silk.

Seeing this, Leo could only smile bitterly. "Ah, this girl..."

Although he muttered under his breath, he did not stop her from leaving. Finally, he got in the car and drove away.

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The morning sunlight streamed through the half-drawn curtains of the small kitchen, casting a soft, golden glow on the countertop. Jack stood in kitchen, stirring a fresh pot of coffee. The air was filled with the comforting aroma of rich, roasted beans, a scent that slowly began to fill the entire house. He was dressed casually, wearing a simple T-shirt and sweatpants, his dark hair slightly tousled from sleep.

As he waited for the coffee to brew, Jack moved around the kitchen with ease, familiar with the routine. His hands instinctively reached for the mugs from the cupboard, placing them on the counter in preparation for the day ahead. The quiet of the early morning was peaceful.

Just as he poured the first cup of coffee, he heard soft footsteps from down the hall. Turning his head, he saw Samantha and Lena emerge from their rooms, their faces still carrying the drowsiness of sleep.

Lena was the first to walk into the kitchen, her blonde hair a wild mess of waves falling loosely around her shoulders. She was dressed in a pair of plaid pajama pants and an oversized shirt that hung loosely off one shoulder, giving her a carefree, slightly disheveled look. Her orange eyes sparkled with a childlike energy, even though she had clearly just woken up. She stretched her arms overhead and yawned loudly, her lips curling into a grin when she saw Jack standing by the counter.

"Morning, Jack!" she greeted him cheerfully, padding over to the sink. She grabbed a glass and filled it with water, drinking it down in one go before leaning back against the counter. "That coffee smells amazing."

Behind her, Samantha entered the kitchen more quietly, her movements graceful and fluid despite the early hour. Her long purple hair was neatly tied back into a loose ponytail, though a few stray strands framed her face. She wore a thin camisole and a pair of shorts, the light fabric clinging softly to her slender figure. She walked toward the sink and mimicked Lena's actions, sipping water before turning to Jack with a small, serene smile.

"Good morning, Jack," Samantha said, "You're up early even on weekends."

Jack smiled as he set the coffee pot down. "It's habit. Want some coffee?"

Lena's face lit up immediately. "Yes, please!" She plopped down on one of the stools by the kitchen island, watching Jack eagerly.

Samantha nodded politely. "I'll take a cup as well, thank you."

Jack poured two mugs and handed them to the girls, taking a seat across from them. As Lena took her first sip, she sighed in contentment, her shoulders relaxing as the warmth of the coffee spread through her.

"This is what I needed," Lena said with a grin, swirling the mug in her hands. "So, what's the plan for today?"

Samantha took a delicate sip from her mug before setting it down gently on the counter. "It's the weekend, so we're all free. We should do something fun," she suggested.

Jack leaned back in his chair, his dark eyes thoughtful. "I'm still pretty new to the city, so I'll leave the plans to you two. What do you usually do on the weekends?"

Lena's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as she sat up straighter. "Oh, we could do so many things! We could check out that new food market downtown. They have all kinds of snacks and street food. Or we could go to the arcade! There's one near the park that has this super cool virtual reality setup!"

Samantha smiled at Lena's excitement but glanced at Jack with a more practical suggestion. "We could also visit the botanical gardens. It's a bit quieter, and it would give you a chance to see more of the city without it being too overwhelming. The gardens are beautiful this time of year."

Lena wrinkled her nose playfully at Samantha. "Samantha, it's the weekend. Let's do something exciting, not boring!"

Samantha chuckled softly, shaking her head. "The gardens aren't boring, Lena. They're peaceful. Besides, not everything has to be thrilling to be enjoyable."

Jack watched the two girls with a smile.

"You're both making good points," Jack said, tapping his fingers on the table as he considered. "I wouldn't mind seeing the gardens. But I'm also kind of curious about the food market Lena mentioned. It sounds like a lot of fun."

Lena clapped her hands together, her grin widening. "Yes! The food market! We can get dumplings, waffles, noodles—everything!"

Samantha, ever the calm one, gave a small nod. "Alright, if that's what you want to do, I'm fine with it. But maybe we can stop by the gardens afterward. It's not far from the market."

Jack nodded in agreement. "That sounds like a plan. We can do both."