"This..." Ye Hao stared blankly at the scene before him.

Xia Zhu had just returned to the room from her shower about ten seconds before Ye Hao entered. She was wearing a gauzy nightgown, which just covered her hips, and her long, wet hair draped over her fragrant shoulders. She hadn't noticed Ye Hao coming in, as her back was turned to him.

With her hands in front, she began to unbutton the nightgown, one button at a time. Once they were all undone, she slowly slid the gauzy gown off her back...

The reason she changed directly in the room was because no one entered her room; her brother hadn't been in since he was fifteen, and although her mother occasionally did, Xia Zhu knew it was unlikely her mother would catch her changing by chance.

So, as she changed in the room, she was completely unguarded, utterly unaware that Ye Hao had come in.

The gauzy nightgown slipped off her smooth back, and when it reached Xia Zhu's perky hips, it got stuck, perfectly caught on her curves.

The smooth back, the slender waist so graspable, the beautiful perky hips—this scene made two streams of nosebleed flow from Ye Hao's nostrils.

Xia Zhu picked up the hairdryer from the dressing table; even from her angle, she couldn't see Ye Hao behind her in the mirror.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The hairdryer blew out gusts of cool air, sending the fragrance of her hair directly towards Ye Hao.

Xia Zhu wasn't deliberately pretending to be elegant, she casually blew her hair as the weather wasn't cold, so she wasn't in a rush to get dressed.

With the hairdryer in her right hand, she occasionally lifted it, making the chest beneath her arms jiggle like little white rabbits, this scene further quickened the flow of Ye Hao's nosebleed...

The initial bouncing was controllable, but as she patted and tended to her hair, her movements became larger, more tantalizing, occasionally giving Ye Hao a clear view of a small pink bud...

The little pink bud was small, less than one percent compared to the pale, plump little white rabbits.

But that little pink bud drove men crazy, Ye Hao being no exception, he was a man, after all, a man in his most vibrant years.

His little tent instantly popped up, yet he didn't stop it, watching Xia Zhu feverishly.

Xia Zhu blow-dried her hair until it wasn't so wet anymore, about eighty percent dry, then put away the hairdryer, bending to place it in the drawer.

"Poof!"

This time, Ye Hao's nosebleed spurted conspicuously as he saw a tight and slender gap between Xia Zhu's legs, suggesting endless imagination.

After putting away the hairdryer, Xia Zhu slid off the gauzy nightgown that was still hooked on her perky hips.

When she lifted her right leg to pull it out of the gauzy gown, Ye Hao had an even clearer view of the scene that could make one bleed (omitted here! leaving some imagination for fellow men).

Xia Zhu removed the gauzy gown, with nothing covering her entire body.

She took a fiery red bra from the wardrobe beside her, was about to put it on, but after thinking, she put it back, choosing another smaller bra instead.

Ye Hao wondered if this bra could contain those large white rabbits? It was clear it couldn't.

As Xia Zhu put on the bra, she turned around to check her back in the mirror for convenience in fastening it.

When she turned, Ye Hao froze, and so did she.

Ye Hao was stunned by the graspable slender waist of Xia Zhu and what lay below it.

A cluster of jet-black, shiny hair danced like grass in the air, the thicket surrounding a dry riverbed, not prosperous until moistened, but once moistened, it would undoubtedly flood its banks.

The two mounds of little white rabbits on her upper body, so white, with two little pink buds seemed to be calling Ye Hao, beckoning him to pluck them, they were ripe and ready to be savored...

Xia Zhu stared blankly at Ye Hao, though she already had feelings for him internally, she couldn't accept his unabashedly staring at her.

As she was about to scream, Ye Hao swiftly appeared behind Xia Zhu, one hand covering her mouth, the other gripping her slender waist.

Ye Hao, being much taller than Xia Zhu, when he embraced her from behind, his little tent mischievously seemed to poke against Xia Zhu's beautiful hips.

That warm sensation pressed against her hips almost made Xia Zhu let out a soft moan.

Ye Hao glanced down, Xia Zhu's earlobes, cheeks, and alluring chest turned a vivid pink, this was her body reacting to the heat this situation had caused.

"Don't speak, otherwise your mom and brother will find out," Ye Hao whispered, internally tormented.

A man able to restrain himself in such scenes unless he has great perseverance and fortitude, otherwise, it's nearly impossible.

Ye Hao being able to hold back without going further was quite commendable.

Upon hearing Ye Hao's words, Xia Zhu came to her senses, thinking if her mom and brother found out, how could she ever face anyone again?

She nodded for Ye Hao to release her.

Though Ye Hao enjoyed this close embrace, with Xia Zhu nodding for him to let go, it would be unreasonable not to.

Ye Hao released Xia Zhu, who quickly grabbed the nightgown to cover herself.

In her heart, Xia Zhu felt a tinge of disappointment, she really liked the feeling of Ye Hao holding her, and as he let go, she regretted it...

Ah! Women are indeed the hardest creatures to predict, hold them and they cry rogue, let them go and they regret the lost moment or feel the opportunity disappeared right in front of them.

Xia Zhu, her voice trembling, said, "Turn around, I need to get dressed."

Hearing this, Ye Hao shook his head like a childish boy and said, "Since I've already seen, let's have a bit longer look, okay?"

"No way..."

"I'm not turning, dress if you want, or stay like this for me to continue watching," said Ye Hao, acting like a rogue as he bent over on Xia Zhu's bed to look at her.

"Close your eyes." Xia Zhu turned and saw Ye Hao staring at her directly, her voice trembling as she spoke.

"No way..." Ye Hao shook his head in response.

"You..." Seeing Ye Hao's shameless demeanor, Xia Zhu was speechless.

"Stop that, hurry and get dressed!" At this moment, Ye Hao turned into a complex man who wanted Xia Zhu to dress up yet didn't want her to.

He wanted Xia Zhu to dress because watching her like this was too mesmerizing, naturally stirring feelings of excitement he wanted calmed down, else they'd both be embarrassed soon.

But he didn't want Xia Zhu to dress because her figure was so alluring, any man would want to keep looking.

"Hmph! I just won't dress." Seeing Ye Hao's blushing face, Xia Zhu replied as if being petulant.

"No, get dressed! It's cold, don't catch a chill." Seeing Xia Zhu seemingly serious about not dressing, Ye Hao chuckled wryly... (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to support it on Qidian (qidian.com) with recommendation votes and monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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