Arriving at the previous room, Yan Moshan pushed open the door and walked in; once again, his body was obscured by the mist surrounding him.
Spreading out his Divine Sense, Yan Moshan noticed that the three innocent beauties had already stood up and were lying on a bed near the edge of the room.
"Ah—there's still one that hasn't been broken!"
Thinking this, Yan Moshan glanced at the time and felt that he might be running out of it, so he went straight to the other side of the bathhouse, to the corner where Gong Shaojing was.
Gong Shaojing was still soaking in the warm water, leaning against the pool edge, appearing drowsy and sleepy.
At this moment, her skin, under the soak of warm water, became even more tantalizingly glossy.
Yan Moshan quietly approached Gong Shaojing and reached out to touch her silky hair.
"Mmm..."