"..."
Silence spread throughout the entire room.
Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki looked at each other. One was speechless, while the other wore a smile, and the atmosphere fell into a somewhat subdued hush.
Fang Li could not help but give Shokuhou Misaki a once-over.
At this moment, Shokuhou Misaki's appearance truly left his eyes with nowhere to go.
Her honey-colored, straight hair was damp with moisture, hanging wetly behind her.
Her fair thighs were like smooth pearls, tinged with a faint blush.
Droplets slid down her supple skin and fell onto the floor.
She wore nothing but a white shirt, the thin fabric clinging to her skin and faintly revealing the sights beneath.
Under such circumstances, her alluring curves were clearly visible. Her figure, full in front and curvaceous behind, was strikingly obvious, while her exceptionally ample chest created a swollen visual impact that constantly stirred a man's heart.
Shokuhou Misaki had emerged from the bathroom in such a seductive state. Seeing the speechless Fang Li, she smiled mischievously.
"...What are you doing?"
Fang Li could only speak rather helplessly.
His half-lidded expression made the smile on Shokuhou Misaki's face gradually fade, replaced by a sulky look.
"Was that still not shocking enough?"
It seemed Shokuhou Misaki intended to show Fang Li a side of herself different from before.
Simply put, she was showing off her charms.
Unfortunately, Fang Li sighed.
"Luckily, the women in my household are all as defenseless as you..."
After all, both Sylvia and Index treated Fang Li's shirts as pajamas and dressed like this whenever they went to sleep.
In other words, Fang Li was somewhat used to it.
Yet the words coming from Fang Li's mouth made Shokuhou Misaki raise a brow.
"I see. Is the Diva Princess usually like this too?"
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