The pants that naturally needed to be removed belonged to Mu Qingyan.
Her jeans had acquired some dirty stains, and if not removed, they would definitely soil the entire bed.
Wearing tight-fitting jeans was troublesome, and taking them off was even more so.
Xu Fan had a hard time and it took him quite a while to accomplish the task.
"Phew..."
Having discarded the soiled clothes and jeans aside, Xu Fan let out a long sigh of relief.
In his eyes, there was hardly a more torturous task than this...
This woman, though a mother, did not resemble those whose feminine beauty had been worn away by domestic life; she still possessed her prideful assets, like a ripe peach, eagerly displaying her beauty to the man before her.
Xu Fan felt as if he had just turned on the air conditioning, deliberately controlling his somewhat heavy breathing as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He was no gentleman, and if he continued to linger, trouble was sure to ensue.