Though the night was deep, the four of them didn't return to their quarters. After their "shared battle," the three women no longer felt shy in front of Ye Fei. They sat side by side on the shallow platform he had carved with his palm, recovering from the exhaustion he had wrought upon them.
Under his intense gaze, they didn't shy away but instead flaunted their bodies, tempting him with their curves and openness. Ye Fei couldn't help but lament not having taught Shui Ying and Auntie the Xuan Yin Art earlier. If he had, he might not have had a moment of rest tonight.
After a while, Shui Ying, having regained some strength, climbed out of the pool, bending over to inspect something. Unbeknownst to her, her alluring backside and slightly swollen, delicate area were now perfectly positioned for Ye Fei's view, igniting a primal urge in him to use the recovery pills he had obtained earlier.