"Why? How do I wash it while wearing it?"
"I like it." Nangong Yaoling lifted her chin and lowered his head.
Seeing the woman's graceful figure, dressed in his oversized white shirt, the shirt soaked through, her curves immediately became exposed.
The tantalizing glimpse at her chest was enough to make any man's blood rush.
Nangong Yaoling took a deep breath, and almost instantly, his body grew hard.
He slowly raised his hand to turn on the tap.
Watching the water droplets drizzle on her body, he was obviously suffering, yet still he forced himself to endure, admiring her charm and sensuality.
Xia Xiaonuan looked at Nangong Yaoling's wolfish gaze, then looked down at herself and hastily reached out a hand to cover her chest.
But the man stretched out his hand and parted her hands.
"Don't move..."
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
She hadn't known that Nangong Yaoling had such a fetish!
It was downright erotic to the extreme.
Her whole body stiffened.
