"Okay."
"Hey hey hey~ what are you doing, stop it..."
Zhuang Shuqing looked at the clothes in his hand with tears in her eyes, "You go out first, I'll wash and then it's your turn."
"Together."
The next second, Zhuang Shuqing covered her eyes, but there was only one hand left covering her chest, so she had to put her hand back, closing her eyes tightly, not looking at the man's body.
Damn, this man's body is her poison, just one glance and she can't forget.
But even if her eyes can't see, her mind is still filled with those eight perfect abs flying around.
"Hehe~"
Zhuang Shuqing just heard a low chuckle, followed by a chill on her body as her long dress was also pulled down by him.
She: "..."
At this point, even if she protested, she couldn't salvage it, so she just closed her eyes and bravely resigned herself to fate.
