I Don’t Remember Much
Editor: Atlas Studios
There was no response.
Seeing the man make his way into the bathroom, Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a few seconds as her face began burning up a little.
She was turning slightly red again.
So…
When he came to look for her, he had already planned on staying for the night?
This man… had had it all planned right from the start. He was going to sleep with her tonight no matter what.
The bathroom lights turned on.
Soon, she could hear the sounds of running water.
The door was made with frosted glass, so she couldn't see the inside clearly.
But she could make out a blurry figure.
Qiao Mianmian looked up and saw Mo Yesi through the glass. The man looked like he was taking his clothes off, revealing an alluring figure…
When he raised his arms, Qiao Mianmian could actually see his toned arm muscles.
The man's body looked… so firm, so well-built.
Qiao Mianmian watched on, her heart rate picking up.