Qiao Nian was slightly taken aback. Gu Zhou had already unbuttoned three buttons on his shirt, so she could clearly see his sexy and perfect collarbone. She could even vaguely see his chest muscles. If he unbuttoned all of them, then below would be…
Qiao Nian hurriedly put away her impure thoughts. Her mouth was a little dry. She pursed her lips slightly and asked, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"
Gu Zhou's hand, which was unbuttoning his shirt, paused for a moment. Then, he said matter-of-factly, "For the massage!"
Qiao Nian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This wasn't acupuncture. "You don't have to take off your clothes for a massage."
"Oh," Gu Zhou replied. He sat casually on the sofa and did not button up his shirt again.
Qiao Nian looked at Gu Zhou. His lazy appearance coupled with his barely visible chest muscles, made him look seductive.
This man was really monstrous.
