Afternoon.
Yang Chen woke up in a king-sized room at a hotel showcasing the local charm of Gu Gu City.
Because he felt someone had come in.
The silhouette stood by the window, drawing the curtains open.
"Lazybones, wake up!" Ye Xin turned around, revealing an incomparable and stunning face.
Today, Ye Xin wore no makeup, yet she remained captivatingly beautiful, with lively big eyes, a delicate neck, and a cherry-like mouth, all so tempting. She wore traditional Siamese off-shoulder sleeveless attire and a tube skirt, radiating ethnic allure.
The only difference was, Ye Xin made the otherwise conservative top exceptionally alluring.
Her five-foot-long legs turned the tube skirt into a mini skirt, with her curvaceous figure being especially enticing.
Yang Chen looked at Ye Xin, his heart racing; waking up to such a tempting sight, it stirred his youthful energy!
