The Female Ghost's Resentment

As the sound of running water drifted from the bathroom, Chen Hao's expression suddenly turned lecherous.

"Heavenly Eye, open!"

With a thought from Chen Hao, the door slowly began to turn transparent.

Before long, Liu Yan, washing up in the bathroom, was fully exposed to his gaze.

Of course, the image was entirely black and white, much like an X-ray.

Watching this rather strange sight, Chen Hao clicked his tongue. "That's my wife for you. Even her skeleton looks sexy and alluring in the shower."

He watched for a good ten minutes, only turning off the Heavenly Eye Art when Liu Yan finished washing up and stepped out of the bathroom.

Previously, his eyes could only stand a few minutes of it. Now he could watch for ten minutes without even blinking. It seemed his cultivation of the Heavenly Book really was paying off.

Seeing Liu Yan emerge in her pajamas sent Chen Hao's imagination running wild.

"What are you staring at? Go wash up and get to bed early."

"Okay," Chen Hao said. Just as he was about to get up, Liu Yan added, "You're free tomorrow evening, right?"

"If you're asking, I'll make time even if I'm busy." Chen Hao grinned mischievously.

Liu Yan rolled her eyes at him. "There's a very important banquet tomorrow. All the big names in Zhonghai City's business world will be there. Come with me."

"No problem," Chen Hao replied in an imitation Hong Kong accent, making the beauty laugh again.

"Then it's settled. I'll take you to buy some decent clothes tomorrow first." With that, Liu Yan returned to her room with a smile.

Chen Hao practically sighed his way through his shower.

A man and a woman alone under one roof, with every ingredient for a passionate encounter, yet not a