In the depth of night, a gentle drizzle quietly arrived, adding a touch of coolness and refreshing moisture to the air.
Within Qingyi Palace.
Xiao Yinruo, leaning against the edge of the pool, gazed with flickering eyes at Pei Wanyu sitting by the pool's edge not far away, her legs together.
Slightly bending forward, using both hands to lightly gather her jet-black hair, the skin of her friend was smooth as cream, a scene as pristine as piled snow, like dangling water droplets, gently creating ripples.
Her height exceeding 1.7 meters, her long legs plump yet shapely, with curves intricately formed, seamless from hip to ankle, flawless.
"Not only is her face charming, but even her figure too... she truly deserves to be called a roasted chicken."
Xiao Yinruo pursed her cherry lips. As her gaze skimmed past Pei Wanyu's round knees, she couldn't help but remember the scene of her friend lying like a snow frog in bed, while Lu Jin'an squatted on the floor.
