"Damn, this is too much for me!" Seeing Lu Yiyao fresh out of the shower, Zhang Menglong admitted that he was indeed quite lecherous.
Although it was just a set of pajamas, since the villa was temperature-controlled throughout all seasons, the pajamas didn't need to be warm. They only needed to be beautiful and comfortable - those were the only criteria.
"Crap, I'm going to have a nosebleed!" Zhang Menglong felt a warm flow in his nostrils and immediately turned his head upwards.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Um, I've been eating too well recently, got a bit of heatiness, no big deal, no big deal!" Zhang Menglong absolutely wouldn't admit that his nosebleed was because of the overwhelming visual impact.
"Hahaha, Zhang Menglong, were you struck by my charm? If you become anemic, I won't take responsibility!"