Although there is a similar contrast, Senior Sister's temperament is not mature enough.
So at this moment, all his attention is focused on his Master's fair and charming face and the arc that resembles a water droplet.
Pei Wanyu felt a bit uncomfortable being watched by him, and she couldn't help but lower her head, gently tucking a strand of hair by her lips.
At this moment, apart from the sound of Zhiyu happily eating at the dining table, there was only the sound of urgent breathing intertwined together.
On one side, Mu Qingyue enjoyed being ignored by her Junior Brother, but now she wanted more than just mental pleasure; she desired physical as well.
So she lifted her hands to gently untie the belt, half slipped off her robe, then raised her hands to untie her high ponytail.
