Qin Yun saw his Adam's apple move up and down, standing out between his shirt and fingers.
One, two, three.
Revealing the delicate collarbone and the fair chest.
Even though it was already December, Qin Yun suddenly felt a bit hot, her ears burning and her cheeks flushing, but she couldn't bear to look away.
Qin Yun had seen Pei Yan without clothes before, but his leisurely movements while unbuttoning his shirt made her blush.
Pei Yan was observing Qin Yun's expression and saw the blush on her face. A smile flickered in his deep, dark eyes, and his raspy voice sounded, "Does it look good?"
Qin Yun, absent-minded, nodded, "It looks good."
"Do you want to see more?" Pei Yan continued to tempt.
"I do." Qin Yun continued to nod.
"If you want to keep looking, there's a charge." Pei Yan moved closer, his voice a bit hoarse.
"How much?" Qin Yun instinctively pulled out her phone to ask.
"A kiss, not too expensive, right?" Pei Yan was already very close.
