Zeng Shuang circled the table and walked in front of Liang Jiahao. She bent down and lifted his shirt fully. Aside from the bruises on the other side, she was elated to see Liang Jiahao's body.
The firm and compact abs showed lines of perfect muscle texture. From top to bottom, there was not a single piece of excess flesh.
The tenderness of his abs gave Zeng Shuang an extremely hot and dry feeling.
Qin Yu really hated the way Zeng Shuang was looking at Liang Jiahao. She was staring at him with her greedy eyes. As if she wanted to devour him completely.
"Can't you stop staring at my man like that?"
Zeng Shuang looked at Qin Yu and snorted arrogantly. "I am a doctor. If I can't see his body, how am I supposed to know where he's injured and how to treat him?"
Zeng Shuang patted the bed beside her and raised an eyebrow toward Liang Jiahao. "Take off your pants."
Liang Jiahao: "..."
Qin Yu: "..."
