After several hours on a plane and an intense afternoon confrontation with Liu Fengyi, Ye Fei truly needed a good bath. Whether it was intentional or not, Ye Siqi's bathroom was filled with her intimate garments. \Though the designs of those bras and panties were quite conservative, they still managed to reignite the fire that had been stirred up twice that afternoon. As he soaked in the tub, only his head remained above water, while a certain part of him stood tall and proud.
After spending over ten minutes bathing, Ye Fei didn't bother to put his clothes back on. Instead, he wrapped a small towel around his waist and stepped out, only to find Ye Siqi sitting quietly by the bed, her head slightly lowered, her cheeks faintly flushed, like a shy bride awaiting her wedding.
With a silent chuckle, Ye Fei climbed onto the bed, propped himself up with a pillow, and said to Ye Siqi, "It's getting late. Come on up."
