But in an instant, he noticed the little woman's eyes drooling down his collarbone.
He looked relaxed.
To die.
Wen Ning not only saw that this man had a stunning face, but he also had a sexy inverted triangle figure, a narrow waist, and every abdominal muscle looked like it had been drawn, graceful and solid, and his long legs were exposed from under the towel, tight and sultry
Incomparable.
"..." Wait, is this her mortal enemy? Looks like this?!
Wen Ning didn't believe it. Tears of admiration flowed from the corners of his mouth...
"Have you seen enough?" A cold magnetic voice sounded from above.
"Or are you so satisfied with what you saw that you couldn't help but linger over it?" The man stared at her, pointing at the towel with a half-smile.
"..."!
Wen Ning blushed suddenly. She didn't look there on purpose.
"I'm sorry!" She wanted to turn around.
"Miss." The man said playfully, "You are about to pull off the bath towel."
Wen Ning was stunned. He looked down and saw, why the hell was one end of the towel being pulled by her?!
She immediately wanted to give it back, but when she turned around, she bumped into the carpet. Her body became unsteady and tilted, causing the towel to fall away from the man's waist...
"Ah~ I'm sorry!" She closed her eyes.
"Be careful!" The man frowned and hugged her who was about to fall.
With a pop, Wen Ning slowly opened her eyes, and she fell on the man's body.
What's terrible is that her hand is still holding the bath towel, and the whole bath towel is wrapped around her back, covering the two of them.
In other words, he has no clothes...
Only then did Wen Ning realize how...awkward their postures were.
"You'd better not move!" The man reminded hoarsely at this time.
"..." Wen Ning was as stiff as a stone for a moment, and his face turned red.
"I...I don't want to look. I'll give you the towel slowly!" She closed her eyes tightly and trembled with her little hands to pull the towel off her body.
Suddenly realizing that the man didn't answer her, his breathing became heavier.
Wen Ning opened a slit and saw him staring at her collar, his narrow black eyes burning with heat.
Wen Ning lowered his head, screamed "Ah" and scolded him instantly, "What are you looking at, you bastard?"
The man finished looking at the collar and glanced at her legs. Wen Ning immediately turned around and saw that the pleated skirt was very short!
She warned him with a depressed face and a red face, "Close your eyes!"
"Aren't you dressed like this just to show me?" He said with a picky look in his eyes and a hoarse and evil tone.
That's because someone else asked her to change it!
Wen Ning wanted to change the angle and moved his head a few times. The man suddenly became hoarse and said angrily, "I don't guarantee what your face will hit."
Wen Ning suddenly froze, and his face turned red.
His hands grabbed the towel on her back and slowly squeezed her body away.
Wen Ning sat aside, covered his eyes, and took a deep breath, "Okay, are you okay?"
When the man saw her, her whole body turned red, and her deep and thin lips curled up slightly.
"Stand up slowly." He warned, fearing that she would fall again.
When Wen Ning saw that he had wrapped himself in a bath towel, she opened her eyes. This man seemed a bit familiar to her?
Looking at his exquisite face, Wen Ning remembered the purpose of his trip, "Hey, are you the boss of Emperor Jewelry? Your surname is Li?"
"Who are you?" He looked aloof, as if he didn't know her at all.
"I am the boss of Ruitian Jewelry! Your mortal enemy." Wen Ning said angrily.
"Never heard of it." The man replied arrogantly, with deep eyes.
She actually said she had never heard of it? He even sent an email to scold her for having small breasts! Wen Ning didn’t believe it because he didn’t know her.
"Are you named Li?" She was unsure and asked again.
Wen Ning quickly said, "Sir, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."
She hurried over. The private room was hidden at the end of the corridor, but the door was locked.
Just as he was helpless, he straightened his body and approached. The man casually took a card and swiped the door.
The key door is still open.
Wen Ning was shocked. Looking at his handsome mask, he thought about it and guessed, "Mr. L, are you the kind of person who works in the club with evil ways?"
He picked locks at will and extorted money, so he accumulated wealth?
Someone turned around and glanced at her speechlessly, this was his club.
"What kind of person am I? The person who makes you pregnant easily."
Wen Ning: "..."
The two people slipped in silently. The private room was very large, and Wen Sirou's voice suddenly came from the window.
Wen Ning was pulled into the closet by the door by the man!