Xie Yu is quite the face-con, and now that she's taken a liking to him at first sight, she walks straight out with hands behind her back, dismissing any notion of the "no seeing before marriage" rule of a well-bred lady.
The red silk is like fire, draping the beauty fresh from her bath.
The girl's long hair is still damp, cascading like ink over her shoulders, not just unruly but bringing a touch of charm like a red lotus emerging from water.
Her lips are perfectly red.
Her legs are smooth as goat's milk.
When Li Yuan saw her, he sniffed lightly and said, "You just bathed?"
Xie Yu, hearing this strange and seemingly random question, was quite happy to answer, "I just bathed."
Li Yuan sighed, "Could you urge the Commander a bit?"
Xie Yu asked, "Are you getting impatient?"
Li Yuan replied, "Traveling all this way, coated in dust, I can hardly stand it anymore."
Xie Yu's eyes twinkled, and she said, "You want to bathe?"
Li Yuan confirmed, "I want to bathe."
