C427 I Hate You so Much
Ye Xiaofeng straightened his clothes and cast a glance at Yun Manxue, who was reclining on the bed.
Most of her body was concealed beneath the blanket, yet her exposed shoulders shone with an exceptional whiteness.
Her face glowed with a striking flush, sweat droplets tracing a path down her cheeks.
Recalling Yun Manxue's fervent advances, a smile played at the corners of Ye Xiaofeng's lips