Dong Xin immediately sat up as well, staring at Gu Ningyi with eyes full of vigilance, and spoke fiercely, "Gu Ningyi, what are you doing? Why are you taking off your clothes?"
Gu Ningyi glanced at her without any panic, continuing to unbutton his shirt unhurriedly, his voice low, "Don't you feel hot?"
Hot?
For a moment, she felt as if her thoughts had been seen through. Reflexively, she raised her voice, as if covering something up, "Hot? Where is it hot? I don't feel hot at all!"
"But I do."
As Gu Ningyi spoke, he happened to have undone all the buttons and proceeded to take off his shirt.
Although the room was dim, the cold moonlight shone in from the balcony, with silver glimmers slanting onto the foot of the bed. Thus, Dong Xin Yan, through that light, could vaguely see Gu Ningyi's bare upper body.
A mesmerizingly muscular chest, a solid eight-pack, evenly distributed, each muscle of perfect size and shape, and further down, an extremely enticing Adonis belt...
