A moment later, Yun Chan brought over a basin of hot water and two towels.
The two women soaked the towels in the water, wrung them out, and began to wipe Yang Cheng's body.
The towel was warm, and it felt very comfortable on his skin. He had a look of enjoyment on his face, squinting as he watched the two women.
Yun Chan and Kong Lingwen had overly exquisite features, with figures that were curvy and alluring. Especially when Kong Lingwen bent over to wipe his chest, the soft jade on her chest trembled, making it impossible to look away.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'm feeling weak all over and really can't muster any strength."
Yang Cheng spoke weakly, his eyes full of dejection.
"Don't worry about having no strength, just rest well. We can help you."
Kong Lingwen softly reassured him. Since she often dressed as a man in the past, she rarely showed such tenderness. This demeanor left Yang Cheng even more entranced.
