Yang Zishan's movements were slow, but Wu Xiaoshan's heartbeat was racing.
Soon, the white towel was unveiled by Yang Zishan, revealing a beautifully curvaceous body.
Wu Xiaoshan's eyes widened instantaneously, but when he got a good look, he was disappointed and annoyed, "Sister Shan, you can't tease me like this. Didn't you say you were only wearing a towel? What's with the underwear and bra?!"
"Giggle..."
Yang Zishan, faced with Wu Xiaoshan's frustration, simply laughed until she shook.
After a while, she stopped laughing and spat softly, "Quit dreaming about me and go take a shower!"
With that, she picked up a nightgown and wrapped her tempting body tightly.
Then, she grabbed some documents and started working seriously at the desk.
Wu Xiaoshan was far from willing to go shower; he had already been set ablaze by Yang Zishan's teasing.
With a clever turn of his eyes, he quietly walked behind Yang Zishan and then embraced her from behind.
"Snap!"
