In the end, she opted to escape by fleeing the scene of Lin Shen's teasing.
Qin Yuenan threw back the covers and swung her fair, lovely legs out of bed. She picked up a light-colored silk slip from the foot of the bed and put it on.
The thin, form-fitting fabric clung to her graceful, delicate figure. Her long, straight black hair was strewn carelessly across her shoulders and back. Her two long, stunning legs peeked out from beneath the hem, swaying with a unique charm as she walked.
They say a woman's back is at its most alluring in a silk nightgown, and now Lin Shen finally understood why.
The reason was that silk wrinkles easily. Whenever Qin Yuenan bent over even slightly, the fabric would cling to her waist and hips, outlining the full, round curve of her peach-like bottom.
He didn't know if it was his imagination, but Lin Shen felt that Qin Yuenan was becoming more and more feminine.
