The wig was thrown on the ground, and a long hair draped over the shoulders as Mu Anhan glanced back at him with a smile.
Over the past few years, she has matured from being inexperienced.
He watched her, step by step, come this far.
"I'll help Han Han remove the makeup, shall I?" The man stood behind her.
With his height advantage, his breath teased her ear as he spoke.
Mu Anhan knew all too well that he just wanted to play happily with her.
Shirt, belt, trousers, all fell to the ground...
Mu Anhan was too embarrassed to look in the mirror...
"Regardless of whether Han Han is a man or a woman, she's mine alone." Gu Xiaozhan declared dominantly and firmly.
Mu Anhan lay weakly in his arms, responding intermittently: "I'm Xiao Zhan's... just Xiao Zhan's..."
When emotions ran deep, she looked up to see the crimson in his eyes, like the brightest flame in the dark night, capturing her completely.
He never hid his feelings for her.
