"Creak."
The bedroom door opened.
When Su Yu came out, what she saw was Tang Song, grinning so widely the corners of his mouth were almost splitting to his ears.
She blinked, a layer of laughter rippling through her amber eyes.
"Song, why are you here?"
"You finished your shower, but then I couldn't find you." Tang Song leaned against the corridor wall, his gaze lingering on her. "So I guessed you were probably inside."
Su Yu pressed her lips together and laughed softly, taking a step forward.
Fresh from the shower, she was wrapped in a bath towel, her body still carrying the warm steam and faint fragrance of bathing. Her skin was dewy and glowing, like a flower just lifted from the water.
The corners of her eyes curved gently, her smile beautiful and wicked. "Seeing me go in to find her made you that happy?"
"Don't tell me—" She deliberately lowered her voice and moved closer, the end of her sentence husky and sexy. "You were thinking about something unhealthy?"
Her voice was as light as the wind, brushing past his ear.
Tang Song's breathing immediately grew heavier.
"I was just worried you two would start arguing again."
"Were you really not thinking about it?" Su Yu bit her lower lip, her eyes shifting with emotion, as if a thousand unspoken words were hidden in those moist eyes.
She rubbed lightly against him.
The edge of the towel slipped slightly with the movement, revealing a large expanse of snowy, high, eye-catching skin.
Tang Song, who had just broken through 90 endurance, only felt the fire in his chest burn downward in an instant.
Su Yu noticed his change at once.
She leaned against the door, gazing at him with damp eyes, and stuck out her tongue. "So