Woolen Skirt and Suspender Stockings

The next morning.

Su Bai opened his eyes feeling utterly refreshed. His terrifying physique, now at 170 points, kept him at peak energy every time he woke up. Even though last night had gone on rather late, there was not the slightest hint of fatigue on him now.

The covers beside him still retained some warmth, but Chen Yusheng had already gotten up.

Su Bai sat up and rubbed his temples, savoring the absurdity and sweetness of last night. The corners of his lips could not help but curl up. He had to admit, that set of black stockings with garters last night had given him an absolutely incredible experience.

Chen Yusheng's cool, noble air had formed a beauty of contrast beyond description when paired with those garter stockings.

Su Bai threw back the covers, got out of bed, and shuffled into the walk-in closet in his slippers.

Inside, Chen Yusheng stood before the full-length mirror, looking somewhat conflicted as she studied the clothes in the wardrobe.

She wore only close-fitting underwear. Her outrageously long 173-centimeter legs were dazzlingly pale in the morning light, their curves perfectly balanced—any more would have been too much, any less too little.

Hearing him, Chen Yusheng turned around. A flicker of awkwardness crossed her cool, pretty face, and she instinctively pressed her legs together.

"You're awake? Jialu already made breakfast. It's being kept warm in the dining room," Chen Yusheng said softly, her voice still carrying the huskiness of having just woken up.

Su Bai walked over and gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, resting his chin on her fragrant shoulder as he breathed in the faint scent of gardenias lingering on her.

"Shengsheng, what are you planning to wear today?" Su Bai asked by her ear with a mischievous