Because the shirt belonged to Mo Weiyun and was rather large, it hung loosely on Yu Qiuchi. And because it was translucent, one could vaguely see Mo Weiyun's body beneath the thin fabric: a pale pink tinge to her chest, a slender waist that seemed so delicate it could be easily pinched and grasped, and yellow underwear…
Mo Weiyun greedily scrutinized Yu Qiuchi from top to bottom, not missing a single detail of his body, not even his ankles hidden in the dark blanket.
His breathing gradually became erratic.
Yu Qiuchi was also suffering. Mo Weiyun's gaze was too intense, like a knife, slowly torturing every part of his body. Yu Qiuchi felt hot all over, and his fair legs turned a blush of embarrassment.
But since the call has already been made, we might as well go all the way.
"Should I take it off myself for my brother to see?" Yu Qiuchi pretended to unbutton her clothes.
Mo Weiyun was already aroused, but it wasn't obvious because of his bathrobe. He leaned casually against the chair, exposing a large expanse of his chest muscles, which were covered in what looked like residual water or sweat from his shower. The veins on his hands were bulging, as if he was enduring something. It has to be said that he had felt a momentary flutter of attraction just now...
"Boyfriend, are you pregnant?" Yu Qiuchi withdrew her hand from her button and suddenly moved closer to the screen.
Mo Weiyun felt a little regretful when she saw Yu Qiuchi stop pointing, but upon hearing those words, her breathing became heavier, and her robe could no longer conceal her movements.
But Yu Qiuchi on the other side of the screen was still flirting, his voice a little saccharine, seductively saying, "Boyfriend, show me yourself, okay~"
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