Finally, Luo Jiaojiao successfully broke free from Leng Mohan's embrace, and she felt an unprecedented freedom. She lay on the bed and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to inhale all the fresh air in the world into her lungs.
Luo Jiaojiao then looked at Leng Mohan's body and swallowed when she saw this scene.
Leng Mohan lay there quietly with his upper body naked. Even without a blanket, a thin layer of sweat still hung on his skin. His muscles were smooth and firm, without the abrupt tangles of meridians. Instead, they were full of attraction, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
His eight abdominal muscles were neatly arranged and covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. His bronze skin looked elastic and full of vitality under the light.
Luo Jiaojiao's gaze fell on him, and saw a drop of sweat slowly sliding down, finally disappearing in the valley between the two pectoral muscles.
The image of the teacher who taught her girls' studies came to Luo Jiaojiao's mind. She didn't know where Lin Li found that teacher, but Luo Jiaojiao had indeed benefited a lot from the teacher's teaching.
One of the teachings is how to use one's beauty and figure to attract men. The reason why Luo Jiaojiao has such a perfect figure is also due to the careful guidance of this teacher.
She suddenly realized that a man's body shape was equally attractive and it was a unique kind of charm that could easily capture people's attention.
At this scene, Luo Jiaojiao's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the beads of sweat sliding down Leng Mohan's body. She swallowed gently. The muscles were clearly defined, as if they were beating in front of her eyes. The tempting touch made her curious whether the solid muscles were really as hard as she imagined.
Her fingers itched slightly, as if eager to explore the unknown. Perhaps her eyes were too hot, or perhaps the sound of swallowing saliva broke the silence.
Leng Mohan woke up from his deep sleep, and his sharp eyes instantly locked onto Luo Jiaojiao. There was no sign of sleepiness in those deep eyes, as if they could see through people's hearts.
Luo Jiaojiao was a little flustered by this sudden gaze. She turned her head hurriedly and explained stutteringly: "I, I, I just remembered that it's time to get up." There was a hint of embarrassment and nervousness in her voice, as if she was a thief caught on the spot.
Not only Luo Jiaojiao felt embarrassed, Leng Mohan's eyes were also fixed on her back as she entered the bathroom. It was not until the door slowly closed that his expression became deep and unfathomable.
After a long time, Leng Mohan lowered his head to examine his condition and took a deep breath. He always claimed that he was not interested in women, but Luo Jiaojiao always made it difficult for him to control himself.
Unlike usual, today it took him longer to calm himself down.
Leng Mohan's mind flashed with the scene of Luo Jiaojiao just entering the bathroom. A few strands of her sweaty hair stuck to her cheeks, her cheeks were faintly flushed due to the heat, and her big eyes full of longing were filled with his figure.
All this made his emotions fluctuate.
Leng Mohan waited patiently outside the bathroom, his brows slightly furrowed.
Time passed by, but Luo Jiaojiao still didn't come out. He had an inexplicable suspicion in his mind, could it be that she was too shy to face him because he caught her peeping?
Leng Mohan knocked on the door gently, with a hint of concern in his voice: "Jiaojiao, are you okay?" However, the person in the bathroom did not respond to his inquiry. He could not help but frown, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.
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