Nightfall
Wang Hao lay on the bed, while Sun Yaoyao finished washing up and came out with her hair casually tied up in a bun, wrapped in a towel.
Large areas of her skin were exposed, tender and fair, glistening and translucent.
A deep cleavage seemed to draw one's eyes in.
"Hehe!"
Sun Yaoyao saw Wang Hao staring at her and couldn't help but let out a giggle, spinning around on the spot:
"Brother, do I look good?"
"Of course you do. You had my Uncle Three so excited today with just your voice, it's a good thing he's in good health with no high blood pressure, otherwise, his blood vessels might have burst."
Wang Hao replied with a smile.
"Oh, come on, it's not that exaggerated."
Sun Yaoyao blushed bashfully, but her face was lit up with a joyful smile.
Whether a woman is beautiful or not, she loves to be praised by others.
Especially if the compliment comes from her boyfriend.
They can poke fun at themselves, but if you say anything negative, they'll surely turn on you.
