Su Muyao was utterly confused.
Waking up to this scene in the morning was truly breathtaking.
The feeling of drowsiness completely disappeared.
Because it was so unexpected, she was stunned for a moment.
Until she saw his exposed chest, abs, and the powerful lines of his body.
The key point was that his pants' waistline was slipping down, revealing something indistinct.
Su Muyao's eyelashes trembled fiercely, and she quickly turned away.
Mei Qingchen was trying hard to showcase himself, but his gaze remained fixed on Su Muyao, only to find she wasn't looking anymore.
Mei Qingchen could only approach Su Muyao and softly asked, "Wife, won't you look a bit longer?"
Su Muyao was speechless.
Mei Qingchen continued, "If my wife doesn't want to see more, she can at least feel it."
"I am very strong, and I can definitely make my wife satisfied."
"I can do better than Wen Nanxi."
"So, does my wife want to form a contract with me next?"
