Yan Han gave Xiao Bei no chance to struggle.
In no time, she pulled Xiao Bei's shirt right off.
Just as she took it off.
Yan Han glanced over Xiao Bei's upper body.
Then she said flatly,
"Your body's not bad. Better than the abs and V-lines of those men in the Security Department!"
"Heh, right? I think so too!"
Xiao Bei said with a slight smile.
"So that look won't do. I'll give you a little belly later, or you'll be exposed!"
"Lift your head!"
Yan Han paid no attention to what Xiao Bei had just said.
She simply continued speaking.
Hearing that, Xiao Bei lifted his head at once.
"This is going to hurt a little. Bear with it!"
The moment Xiao Bei raised his head, Yan Han pressed down hard on the point where his neck met his shoulder.
This was the dividing line between the Human Skin Mask and his original skin.
As soon as Xiao Bei took off his clothes, it would be exposed.
So Yan Han needed to touch it up.
She coldly picked up a contouring blade and began modifying the Human Skin Mask.
The gap between the Human Skin Mask and Xiao Bei's skin slowly narrowed.
But upon closer inspection, there was still an obvious trace.
"That doesn't hurt at all!"
Xiao Bei said calmly.
"Alright, hold it in. I'm going to poke you now!"
"What... ah..."
Xiao Bei had just wanted to ask why he had to be poked too.
But Yan Han's contouring blade quickly cut a small opening in Xiao Bei's skin.
Xiao Bei suddenly cried out in pain.
Yan Han ignored his pain and directly stuffed the tiny gap in the Human Skin Mask into that small incision.
Then she swiftly sat on Xiao Bei's lap and turned