At night, in the suite of Ruan Zeyan and Ling Tianya, Ling Tianya sat in front of the vanity applying skin care products.
Ruan Zeyan wore his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom with his hair half-dry. He immediately noticed Ling Tianya who was sitting in front of the vanity in a milky white strappy nightgown.
The woman had her hair down casually, and the light was shining on her hair, emitting a soft glow. Her silky hands were applying skin care products on her face and neck.
Down the neck of Ling Tianya was a large expense of beautiful porcelain skin. The nightgown had a low neckline, so Ling Tianya's chest was looming and slightly shaking with her every movement.
Ruan Zeyan's eyesight started to blur. A storm was forming in those blackhole-like pupils of his.
He slowly walked toward Ling Tianya, leaned down, and hugged her from behind, savoring the scent of her body.
