Ning Xuanyan supported Wen Yu's head with one hand and untied his belt with the other hand and threw it on the stone table. His collar immediately opened a little, revealing his smoothly contoured chest muscles.
He stared at Wen Yu, who was sitting leisurely in the rocking chair: "It's already been taken off."
Wen Yu: "That's it? Take off all your clothes."
Ning Xuanyan leaned over, grabbed Wen Yu's wrist and kissed her on the lips: "Do you really want me to take off all my clothes in the yard?"
Wen Yu was clearly looking up at Ning Xuanyan, but it felt like she was looking down on him. Her gaze lingered as she gently touched his exposed chest, and seeing that he looked unbearable but was suppressing it, she couldn't help but flick his abdominal muscles with her fingers.
"No?"
Ning Xuanyan groaned suddenly, his eyes moved, as if he realized something, took Wen Yu's hand away, and then closed his clothes with a cold face:
"Stop using your beauty to seduce me and divert my attention. It's useless. I have to settle this account today."
Beauty trap?
Wen Yu looked at Ning Xuanyan, whose clothes were disheveled and who looked slightly aroused.
Who is seducing whom?
Wen Yu smiled and raised her hand to take off his coat.
Ning Xuanyan subconsciously cooperated in taking it off, as if he had done it thousands of times and it had become a habit.
Wen Yu threw his shirt on the ground and teased, "Ning Xuanyan, your body is more honest than your mouth."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
His face froze for a moment, then he realized that his actions were faster than his brain.
Ning Xuanyan's eyes flashed with helplessness towards himself. He grasped Wen Yu's hand and bit her palm gently. "You asked me to take it off. You know I can't refuse you."
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