Chapter 197: We Can Do It Slowly

The moist, warm air brushed past her cheeks, causing Qiao Mianmian’s heart to shudder.

When she saw that his eyes were practically glowing, her heart beat even faster. She was evidently flustered. “Mo Yesi, d-don’t be like this.”

Mo Yesi had already undone his second button.

Qiao Mianmian looked up and saw his sexy Adam’s apple and collarbone, and his toned chest muscles peeking out beneath the black shirt.

The man’s slender fingers were on his third button. His fair skin against the black shirt and buttons, and in the act of removing his clothes… it was alluring.

Those nice, lean chest muscles, that quivering Adam’s apple…

And the elevated hormonal levels.

Qiao Mianmian could barely cope with how fast her heart was pumping.

Her face seemed to be getting warmer and warmer.

“Y-You…”

Seeing Mo Yesi undo another button, revealing even more of his chest, and then his abdomen…

And going even lower…

Gosh, Qiao Mianmian quickly pinched her nose, for fear that she’d get a nosebleed.

She quickly looked away, but her reddened ears betrayed her anyway. “Stop!”

It seemed like the word “sexy” wasn’t only reserved for describing women’s bodies.

Men could be too.

Seeing Mo Yesi’s figure, that was the word that came to Qiao Mianmian’s mind first.

It wasn’t just sexy, it was extraordinarily sexy!

Among all the men she’d seen, he definitely was the most handsome, and his figure the sexiest!

With such a view before her, even she wasn’t sure if she could resist it.

Why did she feel like Mo Yesi was luring her on purpose?

With his charm!

He could just take his shirt off quickly, why did he have to slow it down so much…

“You’re shy?” Mo Yesi stroked her ear and chuckled. “Baby, haven’t you already seen my body? What’s there to be shy about?”

Qiao Mianmian thought about the time in the dormitory and got even redder.

She was too embarrassed. “Don’t say anymore!”

The man sounded even happier. “Baby, don’t be shy, turn around and look at me.”

Qiao Mianmian bit her lip. “No!”

“Then I’ll go over and let you see me?”

“No!”

“If you think this is unfair, you can take it off for me to see too.”

“… No!” What a hooligan!

He looked so serious and cold usually, why had he turned into a pervert in front of her!

The man sighed. “You don’t want to see what I’m showing you, and you don’t want to show me anything. Baby, what am I to do?”

“How about…”

She felt her back go warm—the man had hugged her from behind, his warm chest against her back. “You like it with clothes on? Although I’ve never tried it, we can give it a shot if you like that. Anyway, we’ve got a lot of time, we can work it out.”

His arms were wrapped around her tightly.

Her petite figure was entirely enveloped by him.

Qiao Mianmian felt as if a furnace was against her back.

She was being roasted…