"Let go of me." She was so embarrassed that she wanted to burrow into the ground.
"Are you sure?"
A suggestive, hoarse chuckle came by her ear, as intoxicating as the aroma of red wine, sprinkling on her sensitive earlobe, causing her heart to involuntarily speed up.
"If I let go, I will see everything."
His hand suddenly loosened maliciously, and her body that had been leaning on him could not stand firm.
Due to imbalance, she fell backward immediately, and the half-open bath towel couldn't cover her exposed bust.
"Ahh..." She screamed, and the next moment she felt him grabbing her with a smug smile on his face.
Then his big hand, wrapped around her waist, slid to the opening of her half-open bath towel and slipped in opportunistically.
The handsome and wicked face had a hint of seduction, his swirling eyes moved with the charming ink, like a devil full of temptation in the night, domineering and enchanting, exuding a strong desire to conquer.
