Lin Tian was still half-asleep when a sudden, urgent knock on the door pulled him out of his dreams. He opened his eyes and glanced outside the window; it was still a bright moonlit night, with stars scattered across the sky, and dawn had not yet arrived.
"Who is it?" Lin Tian called out groggily as he got out of bed to open the door.
Upon opening the door, he saw the Xiao sisters standing outside, both dressed in silk pajamas of the same design. Their hair was unkempt, falling over their fair chests, with a few strands playfully venturing into the deep grooves of their cleavage. In the dim light, their pale skin seemed to shimmer.
Lin Tian admitted to himself that he had an embarrassing and intense reaction. How many men have fantasized about such a scenario where beautiful women in silk pajamas come to their room at midnight? Lin Tian was now encountering this.
