Wen Yanqing leaned against the wall and smiled lovingly.
After combing its fur, Lin Gantang picked up the cat and joyfully lifted it up. She raised her head, her eyes as clear as the flowing light of the autumn sun, containing a fine luster that stirred people's hearts.
Wen Yanqing followed his heart and approached her, hugging her from behind.
"Are you done showering?" Lin Gantang turned around and saw him wearing a bathrobe. His chest was slightly exposed, and there were a few drops of water on his skin.
Wen Yanqing knew her subtle preferences. Of course, he also realized that she liked his Adam's apple and chest the most.
"Are you going to take a shower?" Wen Yanqing's lips touched her earlobe.
It was a little ambiguous. Lin Gantang dodged and crawled away from his chest. She put the cat down and stood up. "Yes, I'm going now."
With that, she slipped back into the room.
