I can't take it anymore, I can't resist.
Lin Tian got out of bed, cautiously opened the door, and peered outside.
He saw that Zhou Xinlan and Huang Yingying had both returned to their rooms.
So Lin Tian tiptoed like a thief to Zhou Xinlan's door and gently knocked.
Thump, thump, thump.
"Who is it?"
Zhou Xinlan's voice came from inside the room.
But Lin Tian dared not make a sound, afraid that Huang Yingying would hear him since she probably hadn't fallen asleep yet.
The door opened, and Zhou Xinlan appeared in front of Lin Tian.
She was wearing a thin white nightgown that was quite old and a bit too small, barely covering her voluptuous, fiery body.
Her twin snowy mounds seemed poised to burst out of the top edge of her nightgown any second.
Her long, white, tender legs beneath were clearly visible to Lin Tian, as the short nightgown only just covered Zhou Xinlan's rounded buttocks.