She took a light breath, and the room was filled with the natural fragrant aura of her friend.
Looking again at her friend's jet-black, thick hair, a few strands seemed to be stuck together, showing a luster contrary to the hair.
As the one who actively suggested letting Yinruo empathize, Pei Wanyu was very aware of her grasp over her friend. However, last night, her friend set up a soundproof barrier, and logically, she shouldn't know what she did.
Unfortunately, she just wanted to see the changes in her, so with strong willpower, she quietly snuck into Xiao Yinruo's barrier and took in her entire display.
Lightly cupping, crossing legs, hands clamped... although Yinruo finally restrained herself, those were clearly looks of gradually succumbing to 'temptation.'
Thinking of this, Pei Wanyu, slightly embarrassed, pulled up the quilt and softly asked, "Has your strength improved significantly?"
