"Beauty, what are you still standing there for? Come over here and have some fun."
Ye Xiao sat on the bed and beckoned Qiao Si with her fingers.
The beauty in a robe seemed even more soul-stirring than when undressed. The allure of her being coyly half-hidden was very tempting indeed.
"You're a girl, you shouldn't just sit on a man's bed like that."
After a brief moment of surprise, Qiao Si regained his composure and walked over to Ye Xiao. He didn't sit beside her but stood at the edge of the bed, maintaining a distance of several tens of centimeters from her.
"I didn't sit down casually. I'm very selective, but Beauty, your bed is too hard; it's kind of hurting my butt."
Ye Xiao was accustomed to soft beds. Qiao Si's bed felt harder than stone, and she found it quite uncomfortable to sit on.
Did her Beauty have such a habit of sleeping on such a hard bed? Was this self-torture?
"Did you ride over on the bird on your shoulder?"