Breath of Mu Yuehan hitched in his throat when he heard the offer of Zhou Liying. His hand which was steering the spaghetti in the pan stopped in the middle.
His heart started to thump fast when he saw Zhou Liying removing her pyjama bottoms. They fell on her feet and she not very gracefully threw them aside.
She turned and looked at him. With a seducing smile on her lips, one by one, she teasingly started to open the buttons of her shirt.
Mu Yuehan could feel his blood following downwards. His hands were shivering with anticipation. His eyes were burning with want.
Unconsciously, he switched off the stove under the pan.
"I will not mind if you join me." With that, she opened the last button of her shirt and threw it away. The breath of Mu Yuehan hitched when he saw what she was wearing.
