Chapter 132 The Feast on Returning Day

And then Leng Changxi took off his clothes. It was in summer, and he wore fewer clothes, so the high-quality silk shirt was fallen on the ground along with his shapely back muscle just by a gentle pull. The thin layer of undershirt could not hide his abdominal muscle at all. Leng Changxi became sexier in the wet room when the half-transparent undershirt due to sweating was more clinging to his waist.

After the passion, Leng Changxi lay on the body of Qin Yunuan with a slight breath.

Sweat and bathwater were mixed, covering their bodies. It was in the hot summer, but the cold wind still blew into the room through the skylight, which made Qin Yunuan get an ague suddenly.

Leng Changxi looked at the shelf and found that those wet clothes could not be worn.

Unconsciously, Leng Changxi was about to call the maidservant to send some clean clothes as usual.

"Wait." Qin Yunuan pulled the arm of Leng Changxi and pointed at their