Ye Yiheng paused in surprise; having not seen her at the medicine room, he decided to try her bedroom and didn't expect to actually find her there.
But what surprised him was the sight that greeted him upon entering.
She lay prone on the beauty couch, clad only in a white tube top, revealing two fair and plump arms, along with smooth, pale shoulders; a section of a delicate waist appeared in the middle, so slender it could not be fully grasped; below, she wore the knee-length pants he had seen before.
Exquisite curves, a body full of grace.
She lay on her side facing inward, her soft and long hair smoothly spread out behind her, neatly tracing the contour of her back, flowing and graceful.
Leng Yu Yan thought it was Miao Zhu or Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter who had entered, and without hearing any movement, she shifted her body on the beauty couch, sticking out her bottom, and shifted downward a bit.
"Make it quick."
