I Only Like You to Sing for Me Alone

"Is there a point in running away? Siren?" Xie Jiuhan teased.

Feng Qing stopped in her tracks. She could no longer pretend. She could only lower her head and walk up to Xie Jiuhan, looking adorable as she got ready to be punished.

Her wet hair was placed on her chest. She had just finished bathing and under the light, her entire body was emitting sparkling and translucent water vapor. A few droplets of water that had not dried landed near her collarbone. Coupled with her fair and tender skin, it made one want to take a bite.

"Hubby…" Feng Qing whined.

Xie Jiuhan's stomach started to burn. Feng Qing had said this in a mature lady's voice, instantly triggering his biological instincts. If not for his strong self-control, he would have immediately pounced on her like a hungry wolf.

"Is this how you usually sing online?" Xie Jiuhan asked coldly.

"Yeah…" Feng Qing nodded obediently, not daring to say another word.