Jiang Ming had actually seen it all long ago, before last night, and together with Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao.
But one's state of mind was different, and so were one's feelings when looking at the same thing.
At the very least, Ling Luochen was genuinely a little shy now, even somewhat afraid that Jiang Ming would rush over again and pin her beneath him.
"Mm, it really is a little different."
Jiang Ming nodded. After completing her transformation from a girl into a woman, the cold aura around Ling Luochen had weakened somewhat, but the mature, alluring charm of a married woman had suddenly grown much stronger.
The aloof and proud goddess had become a mature, seductive woman. Such an overnight change was truly eye-catching.
At least, to someone with senses as powerful as Jiang Ming's, the change was especially obvious.
"Turn around first."
Ling Luochen clutched the blanket with both hands, covering her jade-like, lustrous body as she spoke shyly to Jiang Ming.
"Huh? There's no need, is there?"
Jiang Ming felt that this was unnecessary, a little like covering one's ears while stealing a bell.
If he wanted to look, whether his eyes were open or closed, whether he faced her or turned away, it was all the same. He could still see.
But seeing Ling Luochen's serious expression, he could only nod helplessly and turn around.
Once she was sure Jiang Ming would not suddenly turn back, Ling Luochen hurriedly threw off the blanket and got dressed.
Her movements were so fast that faint afterimages even appeared.
Even though her limbs were still somewhat weak, Ling Luochen finished dressing simply in just three seconds.
Then Jiang Ming turned around.
In only a few seconds, Ling Luochen naturally could not have changed into any elaborate dress. She