Water droplets fell from the tips of Wu SuYi's hair. She hated to lay on her bed wet but now she couldn't care less about anything around her. Even the fact that she had made the blanket under her wet, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Rather, she felt elated when Han XiGuang dropped her body gently to bounced on the bed. Her eyes gazed at his manly body, watching how his face was tinted in red as she did.
She gulped down her saliva, watching as Han XiGuang walked backward to close the door behind them. When his hand turn, she heard the crisp sound of a click, reminding her that things were about to get private between them.
