"My evidence?" Chen Yiran's voice paused, then a pair of fair and slender fingers reached towards his shirt, elegantly and slowly unbuttoning it one by one.
As the buttons of his white shirt came undone one by one, his toned and fair chest gradually became exposed, followed by his solid abs.
Tianxin looked at the red kiss marks on his skin, which was as fair as jade, and they were definitely no less numerous than those on her body.
"This is..." She looked at Chen Yiran with a puzzled expression, her luscious lips slightly moved and she uttered two words.
"These are all your masterpieces..." Chen Yiran's pair of deep, dark eyes looked at Tianxin, then he elegantly took off his white shirt and turned around, displaying his back to Tianxin: "See that??"
On Chen Yiran's smooth back, the kiss marks looked startlingly vivid.
"Uh... no way..." Tianxin's mouth dropped open, unable to believe that she was the artist behind all those kiss marks.
