Ji Wei looked at the door that still trembled slightly after being closed, her mouth twitching.
She turned around slowly, shut the room door, and patted her chest in a self-soothing manner. Assistant Chen definitely didn't see the kiss marks on her neck—he's nearsighted.
Gu Moqian came out after his shower, with only a white towel wrapped around his waist.
He saw the little woman crouched there, playing enthusiastically with a puppy, and after a brief contemplation, he guessed that Chen Ke had delivered the dog.
"Do you like it?"
Ji Wei caught a whiff of the fragrant scent of the shower gel wafting over her. She slowly lifted her head and met those deep, mesmerizing eyes.
Gu Moqian's hair was still damp, with drops of water dripping down. A few beads slid down his perfectly contoured profile, over his chest and abdomen, rolling down like something brushing against the tip of her heart, giving her a jolt.
