Nian Junting was sitting on the couch, watching TV. As Luosang came out of the bathroom, he turned to look at her. Her black, shiny hair hung loosely on both sides of her face; her nightdress was loose-fitting, with nothing underneath. He could see through it.
Luosang had been dressing conservatively since she found out she was pregnant. She even wore bras at night, and only sneakily took them off before going to sleep. She tried very hard not to tempt him, as he was barely keeping his desire under control.
But tonight, at the sight of her, Nian Junting felt his entire body burning.
Little fox…
He cursed silently, then turned his eyes away from her, pretending to be calm.
"Don't be angry Junting." Luosang gently sat on his lap, raised her snow-white face, ogled at him and said, "Look, I've taken a shower, washed my hair, and brushed my teeth as you said. Smell it if you don't believe me."
