Haoyu carried Su Nian out of the bathroom, holding her like a child, supporting her waist so she lay comfortably in his arms. Su Nian pursed her lips speechlessly; she was at least 1.65 meters tall, yet he treated her like a child.
Putting her on the bed and pulling the quilt over her, Haoyu turned to the wardrobe to find clothes for Su Nian.
His physique was as always, firm, with no extra fat on his abdomen, the six-pack muscles quite sensual. When he turned away, Su Nian saw his broad shoulders and narrow waist forming an inverted V. Occasionally, a few droplets of water rolled from his hair onto his healthy, sun-kissed skin, sliding down into the bath towel.
Su Nian swallowed, thinking, what a captivating sight!
Haoyu found a shirt and a T-shirt, shook them in front of Su Nian, "Honey, which one do you want to wear?"
Su Nian: "…" Can she say that she doesn't want to wear any?
