"Ah!"
As soon as Chen Hao turned over, Hu Xuelin let out a light cry from her mouth after a little while.
However, this sound was fleeting and immediately vanished.
The next moment, a pair of hands soaked in medicated wine were placed on Chen Hao's chest, gently kneading just like the earlier back massage.
Chen Hao, who had his eyes closed initially, thought that Hu Xuelin would scold him once she saw his "little Chen Hao" looking like a tent. But, until now, all he heard was a soft "ah" and nothing more.
This aroused Chen Hao's curiosity.
So, he stealthily opened his closed eyes, not using his Clairvoyance Eye but merely squinting through a slit, secretly watching Hu Xuelin.
What met his eyes was the shapely figure in a white bathrobe.
He hadn't noticed before, but now at such a close distance, Chen Hao realized that what Hu Xuelin was wearing was not clothes at all, but merely a loose bathrobe.
