He plotted secretly in his mind that it seemed imperative to quicken the pace of his collaboration with Hua Long Entertainment. He didn't want Ling Fei to come home at dawn every day.
"Wait for me, I need to take a bath first. I'll give you a massage once I'm out!" Ling Fei announced, before darting off into the bathroom.
The sound of flowing water came quickly from the bathroom.
Song Tianmo squinted his eyes.
He shifted his body to the side, putting aside the documents in his hand and lightly touching the area on his head where he was once injured.
Shortly, the glass door of the bathroom was swung open from within.
Out walked Ling Fei, shrouded in a large white towel, her hair moist and damp as she wiped it while walking.
The mist in the bathroom had rendered her skin rosy and delicate, revealing half of her long beautiful thighs, her posture was bewitching and captivating.
Song Tianmo sat up, signaling her over with a finger.
"Come here."
Ling Fei grinned playfully.