Dry mouth, parched tongue.
Baili Xia instinctively stuck out the tip of her tongue, the pink tip sweeping over her lips.
Why suddenly did she become so thirsty?
Feeling anxious and restless, she quickly turned around and walked over to the sofa, sitting down exactly where Wu Ming had been having tea earlier.
She poured herself a cup of tea, and without thinking, drank it all in one gulp.
Yet she was unaware that her lip-licking action had caused the man standing there to feel a tightness in his lower abdomen.
An intense desire flared up, burning wildly.
This girl, acting so seductively in front of him in the middle of the night, wasn't she afraid he'd really lose control?
His body had already changed, she wasn't oblivious.
Baili Xia herself didn't know what was happening, why she found Wu Ming's physique... alluring?
It was as if she'd been bewitched, she only took one glance, and suddenly, her mind was full of thoughts about his broad chest, the solid muscles of his chest!
