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The sound of flowing water continued, and as he watched the woman who had captivated hundreds of thousands of spectators washing herself in the bathroom, Xu Fan felt an immense pressure.

Now, Miaomiao had entrusted him with the significant task of human propagation, and he couldn't afford to mess it up.

"Brother Qianfan, could you get my clothes for me, they... they are on the bed."

At that moment, the bathroom door opened a crack, and Miaomiao's fair and slender hand extended from inside.

"No need to wear them, it's too much trouble."

Glancing at the edge of the bed, where indeed a set of clothes was placed, Xu Fan pursed his lips and muttered to himself.

Why wear anything? Isn't that just delaying the important matters?

"Naughty, hurry up and get them for me…"

Standing naked, with only a door separating her from Xu Fan, Miaomiao became frantic upon hearing Xu Fan's rogue remarks, stamping her feet inside the bathroom.

"Alright, alright, I'll get them for you, okay?"