The red cloth made her skin look even fairer. Li Yan felt his mouth go dry.
He narrowed his eyes and said in a low and hoarse voice, " Little thing, you lied to me. This is actually pajamas! "
Qiao Mu was completely jolted awake by his words. She pushed him away with a red face and burrowed into the blanket.
Damn it!
What was this man pretending to be? He really deserved a beating!
Li Yan walked over unhurriedly and lifted the blanket. He sat down beside her and admired her. " Such beautiful pajamas. It's a waste to cover them up. "
"Li Yan, you bastard!"
"Are you shy?"
"Your mother bought this for me!"
"Is that so?" Li Yan's hands started to get restless. His low and hoarse voice betrayed his calmness. " Aren't you the one who wants to please your husband? "
Qiao Mu felt her entire body turn red. He was calmly admiring her, but he just sat there without moving, making her feel like a fish on a chopping board, anxiously waiting to be cut into pieces.
