"Fine," Bai Qinchen withdrew his hand and said with a show of mercy, "Then put on your clothes first, don't freeze your body. I'm going to go play with Mu Zimo."
With that, he turned and strode toward Mu Zimo's dressing room next door.
Xuanyue's body went limp as she leaned against the cold wall, watching that devilish figure depart. The seductive look in her eyes instantly faded, leaving only a dazed emptiness and exhaustion born of humiliation.
Screeech-The wooden door next door was pushed open unceremoniously.
Mu Zimo was pressed against the wall, listening to the commotion next door as it gradually subsided, her mind in a tumult.
Suddenly seeing Bai Qinchen barge in, she gave a start, the hand that had been about to untie her sash freezing in mid-air.
Seeing Bai Qinchen looking fully satisfied yet completely dressed, Mu Zimo immediately hurried over, a trace of surprise flashing in her pretty eyes as she blurted out, "Why did you finish with Xuanyue so quickly?"
In Mu Zimo's impression, Bai Qinchen's stamina shouldn't have called it a day this fast.
Could it be that Xuanyue's temperament was truly too cold and ruined his mood?
"Of course it's because I want to play with you." Bai Qinchen looked at Mu Zimo, who had proactively approached him, placing a large hand on her delicate shoulder and pressing down with a slight force as he commanded, "Come, get down on your stomach."
"Xuanyue is right next door..." Mu Zimo glanced somewhat nervously at the thin wooden plank wall, exuding a coy shyness.
Though she spoke thus, she still obediently turned around, pressing her hands against the two sides of the mirror.
The mirror reflected her crimson-blushed peerless face, as well as her waist, which had no choice but to sag downward