After a quick exchange with Qin Zhengrong, Gu Xiaoer returned to the room and immediately saw the man standing before the dressing mirror.
The man was unbuttoning his shirt with those long fingers, every move captured as a high-definition image, even more breathtaking than a fashion shoot!
Those exquisite buttons, sparkling bright like works of art.
The man's movements were smooth and even, unhurried and calm.
The girl was mesmerized, thinking how even such a simple act of unbuttoning could look so captivating.
A walking hormone!
Even after all these years, and despite being so familiar with each other, she could still recall the thrill of when they first got together.
It only grew, never diminished.
Gu Xiaoer briskly walked over, her heart pounding, and protested in front of the man.
"Stop teasing me already, you've been teasing me all day."
