She leaned over, wanting to pull down his collar, but hesitated to actually do so. She timidly withdrew her hand, her eyes still fixed on his clothes. "Where are you hurt? Let me see."
"You're not injured."
Yan Chaoxi didn't believe him and insisted that he take off his clothes so she could see them.
Yan Wu: "...Fine, but don't regret it."
The next instant, Yan Wu stood up and took off his shirt in front of her, revealing his muscular chest and lean waist. He took a step forward, blocking Yan Chaoxi between him and the table, his eyes fixed on her. "Did you see clearly?"
Yan Chaoxi looked him up and down and, seeing that he was not injured, belatedly realized that she was staring at a naked man, and her face involuntarily flushed red.
"Why are you standing so close? I was just trying to be nice to you."
Her eyes darted away, unlike before when she boldly came up to him and kissed him. She even said something about next time. Yan Wu knew that this little princess only dared to talk big. If it came to something else, she would probably be terrified.
"Put your clothes on properly." Yan Chaoxi felt uncomfortable under his teasing gaze, so she hurriedly helped him close his open clothes. Her fingers, painted with red nail polish, brushed against his well-defined waist and abdomen in her haste, causing him to stiffen, his muscles hardening even more, and a tingling sensation spreading from his waist and abdomen.
Yan Wu's expression changed instantly.
He held her hand down with one hand and pressed her waist upwards with the other, forcing Yan Chaoxi's soft waist to press against his hard body.
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