"Wow... his stomach muscles, are they intentionally carved into boxes like that? Why does he have a pretty good but terrible body?". Inner Qiara with cold heat.
"Do you want to touch it?". Julian asked as he pulled Qiara's right hand and then put it on his stomach muscles which were still wet from a shower.
Instantly, Qiara felt electrocuted as her hand touched Julian's boxy stomach.
"Aaahh ... What kind of feeling is this? Why am I feeling cold sweat like this? Am I being deceived? Ohhh .. No way ... This can't happen! Because me and he will soon divorce". Inner Qiara while swallowing her saliva deeply.
Qiara's eyes seemed to jump from their place as she glared at Julian's abdominal muscles. This was the first time Qiara had seen a man topless at such a close distance.
After finishing thinking. Qiara tried to pull her hand away from Julian's grip. What happens is the contrary. Julian pulled Qiara back up to his feet and clung to him.