Watching Song Hanzhang's sensual silhouette, the already tipsy Li Chuan steeled himself and followed her directly.
Thinking about how Zhang Dabiao and the others were still striving for Su Qinghe while he was about to enjoy the goddess they spoke of, Li Chuan felt a surge of superiority!
After washing the oil off his hands, Li Chuan happily walked into the room.
The room seemed to be filled with some kind of fragrance, and it smelled delightful.
Scanning the room, Li Chuan noticed the dress Song Hanzhang had just worn was tossed on the bed, and from the restroom beside it came the sound of water running.
Li Chuan turned back and closed the room door, quietly walking to the restroom door. Song Hanzhang was enjoying her shower while humming a little tune, her mood evidently very good.
Remembering her actions at the dining table just earlier, Li Chuan couldn't contain his excitement and pushed the bathroom door open by about two centimeters, peeking inside.
