C141 I Don't Even Want to Have Nightmares Anymore

Xue Qi's long hair was already hanging down to her waist. It was loose and soft, with a few natural curls. Water dripped from the ends of her hair, but she didn't bother to wipe it. She had a good figure, a thin waist, and a straight buttock that showed off her calves above the towel. Her legs were beautiful, and her tight skin reflected a soft, pale glow.

She stood at the window