Sikong Heng had just woken up. He was wearing a dark blue silk nightgown. The belt around his waist had loosened, revealing a man’s chest under the collar of the nightgown.
His skin was a healthy wheat color with sexy lines on it. Snow White could see his chest faintly. It was not the exaggerated style of a fitness trainer. It was full of the elegance of a rich young master, it was even more attractive than a woman’s exquisite curves.
“I. . . I came to the wrong room.”Snow quickly gave a reason. She wanted to pull back her wrist. “Let go of me quickly. Men and women can’t be intimate. I’m not married yet!”
Sikong Heng curled his thin lips in amusement. This woman came into his room in the middle of the night and now she came to talk about men and women can’t be intimate with him?
“Tell me, what did you do in My Room?”
