Xuxu quickly covered her eyes with one hand. This was the second time she had seen him naked excluding the times when they were still kids.
Her face seemed to be on fire, and the mortifying thing was that she couldn't seem to get rid of the image of his beastly state in her mind. It haunted her like a spirit.
"Wen Xuxu, what ridiculous thoughts are you thinking of right now?"
His deep and hoarse voice was overflowing with masculine charm—he had suddenly right next to her.
Xuxu shivered uncontrollably as she instinctively moved a step away to dodge him.
"Where are you trying to hide?" Knowing that she was about to flee, Yan Rusheng wrapped his arm around her slender waist. He exerted some strength and pulled her soft body into his embrace.
He bent down and stared fixedly at this woman he had coveted and desired for a long time.
His eyes were filled with sheer determination.
