Huo Jinnan looked at Che Huan, his voice a low and gravelly whisper, "Open your eyes."
Che Huan opened her eyes, looked at Huo Jinnan, bit her lip, her eyes clear as if washed by water, and it was a while before she said softly, "It's still not clean."
"The last day?" Huo Jinnan's eyes deepened.
"Yes." Che Huan's gaze dodged, her cheeks flushed, and she did not dare to look at him.
Huo Jinnan stood up, removed his suit while standing there, "I'm going to take a shower."
Che Huan stole a glance and quickly averted her eyes. What…what should she do tomorrow night?
There was a sense of inevitability!
After lying in bed for a while, she soon saw Huo Jinnan come out with a white towel loosely tied around his waist, just a glimpse, his sturdy, taut abs visible under the dim light...
He looked like an ancient god from the Genesis, stepping out of a medieval painting!
Her gaze was fixed, her breathing momentarily suspended.
Huo Jinnan lay down beside Che Huan.
