2025, you bastard, how dare you peek at me showering!
"Yu Lingqian, you bastard, how dare you peek at me showering!"
"First, we are a legally married couple; second, this is my house. I enter my own bathroom and hold my own wife, is there a problem with that!"
Yu Lingqian's eyes were deep, but his words were spoken with righteous confidence.
The hand beneath the towel was even more unruly, sliding gradually down her delicate waist...
Mu Anran was on the verge of crying from anger.
She bit her lip to suppress the tremor in her voice, "No—let go—"
Yu Lingqian nodded and landed a scorching kiss on her smooth shoulder, "Is there any part of your body I haven't seen, hmm?"
These suggestive words, the scorching breath, made Mu Anran's cheeks flush red.
She was about to burst into tears, "I... I don't want this... don't touch me."
Yu Lingqian dangerously narrowed his eyes and suddenly lifted her waist, "Mu Anran, you really know how to make me angry!"
