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However, at that moment, they were troubled by the fact that Skill Mihun had not yet cooled down, preventing them from using it again. With no other choice, they could only follow Zhao Xiaolei and the noblewoman closely, careful not to let them notice. Ling Na found a hotel near their residence to stay.
When Ling Xue and Ling Na dragged their weary bodies to the hotel, they finally had a chance to temporarily shed their heavy burdens and relax their tense nerves. As soon as they entered the room, they eagerly wanted to wash away the fatigue and dust from their journey. Ling Xue went into the bathroom first, gently shedding her clothes to reveal skin as white as snow. Her figure was tall and slender, with graceful curves. Her long neck was as elegant as a swan's, and her delicate collarbone slightly dipped, as if it could hold a pool of clear spring water. Her shoulders were rounded and soft, and her arms had smooth lines that exuded a unique feminine charm. Her slender waist was so tiny that it seemed it could break with a gentle squeeze. Her rounded hips and straight legs formed a perfect proportion, each part radiating captivating allure.
Ling Xue turned on the faucet, warm water cascading down and gently patting her skin. She closed her eyes, feeling the comfort brought by the water as the pressure in her heart gradually dissipated. After a while, Ling Na also entered the bathroom. Ling Na had a slightly fuller figure but possessed a different kind of charm. Her skin was delicate like mutton-fat jade, radiating a healthy glow. Her breasts were full and perky, swaying slightly with her movements, exuding temptation. Although her waist was not as slender as Ling Xue's, it had a soft quality to it. Her hips were ample and rounded, while her legs were strong and powerful, showcasing the allure of a mature woman.
In their cramped space, they teased each other about their tired appearances, laughter echoing in the bathroom. After showering, they wrapped themselves in soft towels and made their way to the bed. It was unclear who picked up a pillow first, but a joyful pillow fight ensued.
Ling Xue playfully threw a pillow at Ling Na, who nimbly dodged and quickly retaliated. Pillows flew through the air as their laughter filled the room. During their playful antics, their towels loosened slightly, revealing the sexy nightgowns underneath. Ling Xue's nightgown was a black silk slip with thin straps that accentuated her fair shoulders. The neckline dipped low, exposing ample white skin and hints of cleavage. The hem of the slip fell just above her knees, swaying gently with her movements to reveal her long legs.
Ling Na wore a pink lace robe adorned with delicate lace trim at the neckline, giving off an extra sweet vibe. The robe's belt was loosely tied around her waist, highlighting her voluptuous figure. The length of the robe reached mid-thigh, exposing her fair thighs in an enticing manner.
After their playful tussle, they lay on the bed with gradually steadying breaths. However, Ling Xue felt an unusual sensation rising within her; she had never slept alone with another girl before since her original self, Ling Yu, was male. At that moment, her playful side emerged as she couldn't help but sneakily observe Ling Na's figure. Sensing her gaze, Ling Na turned slightly and flashed a sweet smile.
"What are you looking at, Ling Xue?" Ling Na teased.
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Ling Xue chuckled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject: "It's nothing; I just think you look beautiful today."
The two began chatting casually until their conversation unknowingly shifted to love between men and women. Filled with hope for love, Ling Na spoke with sparkling eyes: "I believe that one day I will meet the right person who will love me and cherish me, giving me a warm home."
Listening to Ling Na, Ling Xue felt a complex emotion rising within her heart. At that moment, she thought of Liu Jiang, someone who had left a deep mark on her life. She wondered what exactly her feelings for Liu Jiang were—was it love or merely dependence? Lost in thought, she remained silent for a long time.
The room fell into a brief silence, only the sound of their breathing softly filling the air. After some time, Ling Xue sighed lightly and said: "Love is truly something elusive and hard to grasp. Ling Na, how do you think one can tell if a man is sincere? Men like Zhao Xiaolei, those scoundrels are truly hard to guard against."
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