Within the misty bedroom filled with a scent like orchid and musk, beneath the hem of a purple bathrobe, a small segment of her tender calf, pale as frost and wrapped in grey silk stockings, tensed and relaxed intermittently. Along the ankle further down, a pair of delicate, alabaster feet, resting on purple high heels, tapped lightly with a crisp "tap, tap" sound as they lifted and lowered.
Her jet-black hair, dark as ink, cascaded down the sides of Pei Wanyu's face, slightly turned, revealing her bright, enchanting phoenix eyes and red lips, with elegant features like a jade-like delicate face.
Her stunning allure was even more pronounced in her lotus-like demeanor.
The slightly loose robe couldn't hide her delicate curves like a vase's neck, and beneath her slender waist, the alluring curves of her hips slightly swayed.
