Handsome Guys' Muscles

"Oh? Did Sister-in-law drink?" Mu Jing smirked as he moved in close. 

Huo Yunque remained calm as she pulled the girl into his embrace.

He covered her tightly; apart from the back of her head, nothing could be seen.

Mu Jing's lips twitched. "Are you serious? It's not like she'll lose anything if I just take a look! Besides, I already have a wife!" 

Huo Yunque: "Ha."

Yi Ting threw some dice on the table and stood up to neaten his clothes.

"Since your friend is here, it would be wrong for us to make you stay here and drink. This is it for today, let's catch up another time."

"Tsk tsk..."

Mu Jing laughed at Yi Ting. "Stop using Master Huo as an excuse! Hasn't your woman been calling you multiple times? Pfft, what a wife slave!"

Yi Ting turned around and forced a smile as he looked at Mu Jing.