"Wait—" It was too late by the time he blurted out that word for Jin Jiuchi was already grabbing his shirt by the back and smoothly dragged it over his head.
In a blink of an eye, there was so much honey bronze skin, smooth and well-defined muscles that Nian was getting bedazzled. He could feel himself gawking as he ran his gaze over the sharp dip of Jin Jiuchi's collarbones, the wide breadth of his shoulders, his brown and pebbled nipples, the solid and sinewy chest muscles that narrowed down into tapered waist, until it eventually landed on the sexy mermaid lines and a happy trail that led to the dangerous territory beneath.
Just as Nian thought that the situation couldn't get worse, Jin Jiuchi quickly took off his trousers along with the boxer briefs.
And there he stood, in all his naked glory and mouth-watering figure.
