Who Is Your Wife?
Looking down, he could still see the mermaid line that extended into the waist of his pants.
She had never seen him exercise. How could he have such a perfect figure?
This figure could only be described with one word.
Tsk...
Li Shunan looked up, his deep, amorous eyes peering through his wet hair.
His well-defined fingers fastened the third button. His movements were neither fast nor slow, and everything he did seemed to have a sense of rhythm.
Their gazes met through the air.
Jiang Lingzhi's nose felt a little itchy for some reason, and she felt that she had been teased again.
She really wanted to roar at him.
What did he deduct?
Why don't you stop deducting it!
However, he couldn't.
She was a reserved girl.
How could he say such a thing?
How could he have such thoughts?
This was not appropriate!
Jiang Lingzhi took a deep breath and pretended to be calm as she looked away. Her gaze fell on the television.