"Okay."
"Hey hey hey~ Why are you undressing me, stop it..."
Zhuang Shuqing hugged herself with both arms, looking at the clothes in his hands with a desire to cry, "You go out first. I'll wash up then it's your turn."
"Together."
The next second, the man started lifting his shirt, causing Zhuang Shuqing to immediately cover her eyes. But now she had only one hand left to cover her chest, so she had to put her hand back and tightly closed her eyes, avoiding looking at the man's body.
God damn, this man's physique is her poison, unforgettable at a single glance.
But even if her eyes couldn't see, her mind was still filled with the image of those eight perfect abs fluttering about.
"Hehe~"
Zhuang Shuqing only heard a low chuckle, then she felt a chill as her dress was pulled down.
She: "..."
At this point, it was too late for any protests, so she closed her eyes bravely, ready to face her fate.
