"It's less than six o'clock." He reminded with a smile.

The woman waved her hand and left the living room without looking back.

Shan Chenxun's thin lips hooked a beautiful arc, he put one hand in his pocket, picked up the magazine with the other and glanced at it, shook his head and smiled, and then threw it into the trash......

Su Jin went back to the room and sat at the desk to read, and after reading for more than half an hour, her stomach was a little uncomfortable, so she got up and went to the living room to pour water and drink.

Warm and a little better, she returned to her bedroom.

Walking to the door of the room, she glanced in the direction of the master bedroom, listened quietly, as if there was no movement, and did not know if the man was not there.

Su Jin walked to the master bedroom and knocked on the door, which was hidden and opened.

She looked inside, but there was no one in the bedroom.

Went to the police station again? Is he a workaholic? Not afraid of sudden death?!

Su Jin stepped into the room, and the huge master bedroom was simply decorated, mainly black, with the sheets, quilts, and bed all black.

She found that Shan Chenxun preferred black, whether it was home decoration or clothing, it was his standard color.

After looking around, she was about to go back to her room to call him, and when she took a step, she faintly heard movement in the bathroom.

She paused, staring at the bathroom door.

The next moment, the door opened—

The man walked out of the bathroom with a towel to wipe his hair, the towel covered his face, he didn't see her, he took a few steps and realized that something was wrong, and put down the towel.

Shan Chenxun had just finished taking a shower, his hair was wet and still dripping, he was wearing his upper body and a pair of smoky gray loose slacks underneath.

The man was muscular and his wheat-colored skin glowed with a healthy glow in the light.

Tight arm muscles, strong fierce muscles under the clavicle, and six compound muscles, squirting but not rough.

The water from the man's hair dripped down his neck one by one, rolling on his shoulders and neck, and the droplets of water were as clear as diamonds in the light.

Su Jin's eyes did not wave, and swept over the man's body, and his gaze fell on the man's abdomen.

There is no trace of fat in the waist and abdomen of men, and the abdominal muscles are like chocolate, evenly distributed piece by piece.

It's the most perfect and beautiful muscle structure she's ever seen, and each muscle is clearly distributed, so if you show it to a medical student, you can guarantee that you can call out the muscle name very accurately.

And the well-defined mermaid line......

She was very calm and looked at it expressionlessly, but Shan Chenxun was not calm.

The first time I was looked at by a woman like this, I was still my sweetheart, and I only felt that the roots of my ears were slightly hot.

He held the towel in front of him, hiding the woman's wanton gaze.

"Do you want to sleep in the master bedroom?" The man's voice was somewhat hoarse, magnetic and low.

"I thought you weren't there." Su Jin raised her eyes, and her gaze fell on the man's face.

Shan Chenxun hooked his lips, turned around and went to the locker room to get a shirt to put on, and he buttoned two buttons before coming out.

"Thought I wasn't there?" He walked up to her, stared down at her face, and smiled, "...... Or do you want to peek at me taking a shower? ”

The man's handsome face is evil, his voice is bewitching, especially at the moment, he is a little "disheveled", the shirt that is not fully buttoned up, revealing two collarbones, and the Adam's apple, which symbolizes the characteristics of men, is sexy.

This man, full of charm, is simply a walking hormone.

"What's there to see?" She glanced at him from beginning to end, "What haven't I seen?" ”

Shan Chenxun hooked his lips and said while buttoning the buttons: "Really? Have you seen anything? ”

Su Jin's eyebrows moved slightly, knowing that he was going to tease her again, so he didn't speak.

"Does it look good with me?" He pulled at his collar and stroked his hair.