Bai Lan turned her head, remaining silent.
"Ah, let's hurry and change our clothes!" Yao Yao said.
Meng Zhu responded with a sound of agreement and naturally took off her wet clothes. Yao Yao was a bit more reserved; she turned her back to the two and began to unbutton her top. Bai Lan remained motionless, not even glancing at them.
"Meng Zhu, you have a great figure," Yao Yao remarked.
As Meng Zhu took off her outer clothing and shoes, she was about to remove her bra when she noticed Yao Yao already putting on a shirt. She couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still wearing wet clothes underneath?"
"Oh!" Yao Yao quickly took off her shirt and unfastened her bra, leaving both of them in only their small panties, revealing their smooth skin.
"You look good too!" Meng Zhu playfully reached out and flicked Yao Yao's soft breast while she was busy putting her shirt back on.
"Hey!" Yao Yao quickly dodged but ended up bumping into the associate professor's arms.
The door to the room had been left open, and the associate professor stood at the entrance with a hairdryer in hand. "Uh... the hairdryer..."
"Thank you..." Meng Zhu said, not bothering to button her shirt as she jumped over to grab the hairdryer, simultaneously pulling Yao Yao out of the associate professor's embrace. With a loud "bang," she shut the door.
The associate professor was just two centimeters away from the door, and before he could step back, Meng Zhu opened it again, poking her head out. "Do you have any towels?"
This little witch, with her shirt still unbuttoned, had one side of her soft breast trembling slightly as the associate professor swallowed hard.
"I... I'll go get some..." he stammered.
With another bang, the door closed again.
Yao Yao blushed deeply as she buttoned up her shirt one by one. Meng Zhu walked over to Bai Lan, who was still sitting there in her wet clothes without moving.
"Come on, stop being shy. Sit here and change your clothes; it's not like your body isn't fine..." Meng Zhu coaxed.
Although Bai Lan complied and sat at the head of the bed, she showed no intention of taking off her clothes.
A knock sounded at the door; it was the associate professor again. "Towels..."
Yao Yao glanced at Meng Zhu, who gave her a knowing look. Barefoot, Yao Yao walked over to open the door and received the towels from him. Turning back, she noticed that the associate professor was still standing there in a daze and said, "Teacher, aren't you still eating your noodles?"
"Ah! Right!"
"I haven't washed my bowl yet either." Yao Yao walked to the door, pulled the associate professor away while closing it behind them.
Now only Bai Lan and Meng Zhu were left in the room.
Meng Zhu spread out a towel and squatted on the bed behind Bai Lan. She gently rubbed Bai Lan's hair to dry it off from all the rainwater before reaching forward to unfasten Bai Lan's clothing at the front, slowly peeling it away as they both remained silent.
"Your skin is so delicate," Meng Zhu said as she pulled down Bai Lan's lingerie strap.
Bai Lan shook her head, remaining silent. Meng Zhu draped a shirt over Bai Lan and jumped off the bed to remove her long skirt. Suddenly, Bai Lan's pretty face flushed bright red.
Ignoring her reaction, Meng Zhu continued to take off the skirt. Bai Lan covered her underwear with her palm; it was a pair that Bao Qiang had given her not long ago, with the back made of sheer fabric.
Meng Zhu giggled and reached out to touch her backside, exclaiming, "Oh no! Even here is wet!" As she spoke, she attempted to remove Bai Lan's underwear, but this time Bai Lan firmly refused.
Standing up, Meng Zhu laughed and took off her own underwear, saying, "Silly girl, mine is wet too; it's so uncomfortable to wear."
Though the shirt covered her, Bai Lan still caught a glimpse of Meng Zhu's dark private area. Meng Zhu lifted the shirt at her waist, revealing her fragrant body entirely. She looked at Bai Lan and said, "What are you afraid of? With a figure like this, there's nothing to hide!"
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