Feng Chengjin never expected to be greeted by such a scene.
In an instant, despite the cold fire and chilliness in his heart, facing such a scene, another kind of emotion surged up from his lower abdomen and then to his heart.
In the bedroom, thanks to the constant temperature air conditioning, Gu Zixuan, facing the autumn chill outside, was comfortably sleeping inside wearing just one of his shirts.
The shirt was just right for him, but a bit long for Gu Zixuan.
It barely covered her thighs, and as she slept, one fair and straight long leg was exposed outside the blanket.
Gu Zixuan's legs were beautiful, well-proportioned, smooth, without a trace of excess flesh, and delicate to the point where not a single pore was visible.
Like baby skin.
Not to mention the graceful curves of her entire body, the way she was lying on her side, and the top that wasn't properly buttoned, with two undone buttons perfectly betraying the soft mounds underneath.
