A thin layer of moisture covered Nan Zhi's almond-shaped eyes.
He was not gentle at all, and it could even be considered rough.
Painful, it was really painful.
She had to lean back because of him, and her fingers groped around for the tap before she managed to turn it off. The shower above them finally stopped its downpour.
His short black hair was dripping water, and his hand moved up to wipe his face, before his finger suddenly tugged his black shirt with strength.
The buttons fell on the floor one by one.
Loud crisps sounds of the buttons falling on the floor sounded.
His muscular and firm chest was revealed, water droplets trailing down the muscles clearly. His abdominal muscles and apollo's belt was extremely sexy. He did not have a bit of excess fat on his body, and was covered in the strong scent of male hormones.
Nan Zhi touched his chest, as her long eyelashes trembled.
