He must have just taken a shower, Qin Mu looked at the man with still damp hair in the video, his cleanliness emanated a crisp freshness, mixed with a bit of youthful vigor and the robust scent of health, and she couldn't help but laugh, laughing at herself for surely having hallucinations.
She actually felt he was filled with an aura of abstinence.
All she had switched on was a dim floor lamp, yet his dark eyes truly locked onto her slim neck as if screaming to tear her clothes apart.
Unfortunately, while he seemed so close, the screen barrier was something he could never penetrate no matter what.
Dressed comfortably in a silk pajama set tonight, Qin Mu had the seductively eerie feeling of her exposed collarbone, as she held her phone and chuckled unwittingly, then turned the screen toward her daughter: "See that? Are you sure you want to proceed with discussing the topic of taking off clothes with me?"
