The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Song Guanchao leaned on the sofa, smoking, squinting as he looked towards the bathroom.
The purpose of Shi Qin was something Song Guanchao could basically confirm.
This woman, she wanted to seduce him.
But seduction was just a medium; her real objective certainly wasn't that superficial.
After all, with her looks and figure, finding a man would be a very easy task.
Shi Qin soon came out, with only a bath towel wrapped around her body.
It covered her from her chest down to her thighs.
Her impressive bust was wrapped in a towel, creating a bottomless cleavage.
As she moved her long legs, a glimpse of spring could be seen.
Her skin was white and flawless, like a peeled egg, and when she approached, there was a faint fragrance.
In the dead of night, just a man and a woman alone.
If Song Guanchao were willing, he could pounce on her right now, and she wouldn't resist at all.
