Fu Shang's hair was very long, so thick that it made people envious. It spread over his entire back like seaweed. It was black and shiny, and of excellent quality, with a little natural curls.
After drying her hair.
The young girl sat on the small stool without moving, her hands supporting her chin, full of despair, her beautiful big eyes rolled up into dead fish eyes.
She was still wrapped in the bath towel from earlier.
Because it was summer, it wasn't cold.
Raising his eyes, Fu Shang opened his mouth and was about to say something.
"Well, since I've finished drying my hair, I'll ... Hey!"
She was picked up by the waist by the slender teenager next to her.
He walked straight to the bedroom.
The young girl was dumbfounded.
Until she was thrown onto the soft bed, the young man's slender body covered her, and she was kissed until she was dizzy.
Fu Shang still didn't react.
..
On the snow-white bed sheet.
