Without looking up, he said in a deep voice, "Go take a shower first."
"Huh? Oh..."
Qiao Mo felt a bit reluctant, wanting to just watch him.
But Fu Nancheng noticed she was wasting more time, considering it was already past ten and not early at all.
Seeing her not moving, he washed his hands and turned, walking over to her.
"Hey...what are you doing?"
Suddenly, Qiao Mo's feet left the ground, she was scooped up by him, and when she came to her senses, she was already in the bathroom, her clothes half taken off...
Qiao Mo was flustered, quickly stopping his movements: "Hey, hey, hey...Nancheng, what are you doing?"
Fu Nancheng ignored her, swiftly undressing her with a few quick moves.
Qiao Mo's face turned bright red, covering the top couldn't protect the bottom, and covering the bottom couldn't protect the top.
