With an unpleasant face, Mu Jun returned to the room and directly headed to take a cold shower for the third time. After a long cold shower, Mu Jun, with his eyes closed walked to the bed and slept on the far-most corner of the bed with his back facing Sia.
afraid that the image of Sia might flash once he closed his eyes, he kept his eyes open and stared at the wall in full of concentration.
But it seemed like the author did not want to show any mercy to him.
As a person with a high IQ, concentrating on an object for an hour was an easy work for him but now it seemed like even his own brain was not listening to him. Her beautiful smile, sweet voice, her cherry lips, soft mound her curvy figures, like a sweet nightmare kept flashing in front of his eyes. Even his little brother who was supposed to be one with him seemed to be out of control as it swelled and reacted to her curvy figure.
