Sitting there doing nothing wasn't going to work, so Ye Fei thought he might as well talk to Wen Rou about the Extreme Ice Technique.
But before he could open his mouth, his eyes widened as Ye Xuan, who had claimed she was going to change, slowly emerged from the room. She was wrapped only in a small white towel—the kind that barely covered anything.
The top half barely concealed her nipples, leaving her snow-white breasts almost fully exposed, the deep cleavage instantly igniting Ye Fei's desire.
The bottom half barely covered her most private area, her long, slender legs proudly on display.
As she walked, Ye Fei could even catch glimpses of her delicate, hair-covered pussy between her legs.
Despite the ravaging she had endured last night and this morning, Ye Xuan's pussy, even more delicate than a young girl's, showed no signs of wear.
