In front of the vanity, Jiangg Ning rummaged through her collection of bottles and jars for some time before finally pulling out an oval-shaped box containing a face mask. Without sparing Chen Yuan a glance, she began to diligently hydrate her skin. The sound of her hands patting her cheeks, PAT PAT, was distinctly clear in the bedroom. Chen Yuan lay on the bed, resting his chin in his hands as he admired her.
After a moment, he sat up and crossed his legs.
Since the vanity was very close to the wall, Jiangg Ning had to lean in to see herself clearly. As she bent forward toward the mirror, her loosely wrapped bath towel slipped down a little.
From Chen Yuan's perspective, the pale curve of her cleavage was clearly visible.
He admired the sight in silence for a long while, mentally comparing the two sisters' figures. After a moment, his imagination running wild, he began to feel a certain pressure building.
In his head.
