Through the thick curtains, a sliver of gray-white daylight seeped in; it was already light outside.
The woman was still asleep. She wasn't snoring, but her breathing was a bit heavy.
The face washed free of makeup was very fair, but there were fine lines at the corners of her eyes. Her breath also carried some odor. After all, she's a thirty-year-old woman now, and her bodily functions have begun their decline.
Luckily, Yao Min was good-looking and knew how to take care of herself. The key thing was her solid foundation; long-term nightclub work still kept her in decent shape.
Especially her skin, which was smooth and white, supple yet hydrated.
Gao Xuan gently caressed Yao Min's sleek back; in truth, Yao Min's condition was much better than his. His body had been heavily corroded by alcohol.
Last night, pressured to exert his Spiritual Power, only then did he defeat Yao Min, making her collapse in bed.
Gao Xuan was exhausted too, needing six hours of sleep just to recover.
