It was eleven in the morning at the five-star hotel where Mo Duoduo was staying.
At that moment, a young man slowly approached her room, respectfully guided by a hotel attendant.
Just as he was about to knock, Jun Wangchen discovered a shocking secret—the door was not fully closed!
"Mo Duoduo is as beautiful as a flower. If I barged in and saw something I shouldn't, wouldn't that be shameless?" Jun Wangchen reminded himself, then nodded and pushed the door open.
As the saying went, heaven was jealous of talent, so it was better to play dumb.
Jun Wangchen entered as quietly as a mosquito, his movements smooth and seamless. The lecherous expression on his face, which even da Vinci could never have captured, fully revealed the bold thoughts in his heart.
His first glimpse inside left him rooted to the spot.
Not far ahead, a lovely figure lay casually on the sofa in very little clothing. Her shoulder-length black hair stirred in the summer breeze, a beautiful sight that set his heart racing.
On top of that, she wore no shoes. Her snow-white feet were exposed to the air, utterly alluring.
Gulp! One glance was enough to leave Jun Wangchen's mouth dry, and he unconsciously stepped forward.
"Who's there?" Though his gulp was quiet, it sounded quite loud in the silent room. Mo Duoduo, who had been playing on her phone, cried out warily and quickly covered her legs with a thin blanket.
Damn, she caught me! Jun Wangchen panicked, but inspiration struck in his moment of desperation. Putting on a stern expression, he immediately scolded her. "Mo Duoduo, you're a girl staying away from home. How could you leave your door unlocked? What if some bad guy suddenly came in with ill intentions? Do you know how dangerous