Xia Chuqing was startled: "I'm coming out, don't come in!"
"I can't walk through walls, you know." Xiao Mo replied irritably.
Xia Chuqing hastily put on her clothes. Little did she know, as she opened the door, she bumped right into Xiao Mo's chest!
"Hey, what are you doing standing at the door? Are you up to something bad?" Xia Chuqing rubbed her forehead.
Xiao Mo wasn't angry; instead, he smirked and pinned her against the wall, one hand propped against it. "What bad thing could I be doing?"
There was something suggestive and mischievous in his smile.
Xia Chuqing's face turned red, and she lowered her head. "If you want to take a shower, go ahead. It's getting late, and I've got work tomorrow."
She slipped past him like a little loach and dove onto her bed.
The fresh scent of body wash drifted to Xiao Mo's nose, warming him up, with a burning sensation in his lower abdomen.
He turned his head, averted his gaze, and went into the bathroom.
