This question has been troubling Lin Fan for a long time, even he doesn't know how to make a decision?
As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of a rope. Su Yanyu's devilish kick was too intimidating. Just thinking about that kick makes Lin Fan's desire gradually fade away!
Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, and after ten minutes or so, Su Yanyu finally came out of the bathroom.
She was only wearing a bathrobe, with droplets of water still clinging to her fair skin, rosy like peaches, seemingly tender and delicate. Her wet hair hung down her shoulders like a cascade of black.
The bathrobe was designed not for modesty but for comfort, so the collar was very low, a deep V-neck unable to hide her full bosom, with a hint of cleavage just visible.
