Ye Ling'Er quickly touched her own face. Her skin was already good, but now she felt it was even more delicate, like a baby's skin.
At this moment, Ye Xixue reminded her, "Lin Er, put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold."
Ye Ling'Er returned to her senses and hurriedly put on her dress.
Meanwhile, Ye Xixue also put on underwear, wrapping her ample bosom, elegantly tousling her hair and wearing a silk long dress.
Although Ye Xixue was dressed, her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen, like a ripe peach. Anyone with keen eyes could tell what had just happened.
Seeing Yang Cheng staring at her, Ye Xixue looked up at him and said, "You really took advantage, even taking off my underwear."
"I was trying to release quickly; it was only half a minute before Miss Ye took the essence."
Yang Cheng explained with embarrassment.
"Alright, no need to explain. I'm not blaming you. After all, it was to save Lin Er, I should be thanking you."
