Yan Fei wrapped in a bath towel came out of the bathroom, still looking a bit annoyed—his wife threw his clothes to the ground, and he deliberately chose not to wear them. Even if all his clothes were prepared with several identical sets as backup.
He pretended to be displeased because, based on his experience, it would make the girl feel a bit guilty, and then she would do something he was eagerly expecting.
Then, when he walked to the bed, he was dumbfounded.
He saw the girl resting her head on her arm, lying sideways facing his direction. The quilt covered only the vital areas on her upper body, while her other jade-like arms, slender hands, and long legs were temptingly exposed under the light.
If she were propping her head up with her hand and not asleep, Yan Fei would have definitely turned into a wolf and pounced.
However, regrettably, the girl had fallen asleep.
