The sound of water gradually stopped.
Lin Fan's burning gaze fixed intently on the bathroom door.
The moment Ning Mengyao, dressed in a white bathrobe, walked out,
she truly resembled a nymph rising from the water.
Her delicate skin, blushing even more from shyness.
Her fiery figure was not diminished by the clumsy bathrobe.
Her hair wrapped in a towel, making her slender neck even more enchanting.
Her collarbones, like the rim of a wine glass, were utterly captivating.
"Wife, you are so beautiful!"
Lin Fan, who could hardly wait to pounce on her.
He truly resembled a wild beast.
He itched to tear her bathrobe to shreds,
"Wait… let me dry my hair… please… just five minutes!"
Feeling Lin Fan's insatiable hunger, Ning Mengyao quickly pleaded.
Her wet hair would indeed distract her attention significantly.
"Okay, but I will do this,"
Holding Ning Mengyao tightly, Lin Fan greedily gazed at the beauty before him.
Now, he couldn't bear to let go.
"Can you even do it?"
