"There’s no problem. It’s just that Jeremy is in a bad mood, will he be willing to go out with us? I don’t know how he is now."
"That’s why we should go out for a walk since he’s in a bad mood."
After entering the locker room, Ashton Heath carried her to a single sofa and gently put her down.
He turned around and walked to the wardrobe, taking out a set of shirt and trousers.
Joanna raised her head to look, and seeing that the shirt and trousers in his hand were all black, she couldn’t help but say, "Are all the clothes and pants in your wardrobe black? Don’t you have any other colors?"
Ashton Heath really liked wearing black shirts and trousers.
Joanna had just glanced into his wardrobe and a majority of the clothes were black.
Although she thought he looked nice in a black shirt and black pants, appearing restrained yet sexy, wouldn’t wearing the same thing every day be a bit too dull and monotonous?
The clothes Ashton Heath took out were for him to wear when going out.
As soon as he took them out of the wardrobe and heard Joanna’s comment, he pondered for a few seconds and put the clothes back into the wardrobe.
He then picked up a white shirt and black pants instead.
"How about this?" He turned around and asked Joanna while holding the clothes.
She thought... it was more or less the same.
She realized that the colors of his clothes were especially monotonous, seeming to only consist of black and white.
Just like the decoration in his bedroom, at first glance, there were only three colors: black, white, and gray.
She was about to say that it didn’t make much of a difference, but looking into his eyes that seemed to carry a slight expectation, she changed her answer, "It’s quite good."
"Alright, let’s go with this."
With her approval, Ashton Heath untied his bathrobe and put on the fine white shirt.
Once the bathrobe was untied, his robust, well-proportioned body was exposed. The man had excellent body proportions, long and powerful limbs, and muscles on his waist and abdomen that looked strong. The sexy mermaid line extended further down to a very imaginative area.
Beneath the tight black bullet-shaped underwear, that particular area was especially eye-catching.
Joanna only took one glance and her heart raced, her face flushed.
She knew very well how terrifying Ashton Heath was down there.
When she helped him with her hand, she couldn’t even close her grip around it...
This wasn’t her first time seeing Ashton Heath undressed.
However, each time she saw him, she felt her heart race, her face flush, and an alluring feeling.
Even though, he hadn’t done anything.
But just by showing off such a masculine, sexy body filled with hormones, if that wasn’t tempting, what was it called?
This was straight-up temptation!
"Ashton Heath, what are you doing?" She turned her blushing face away, her eyes darting around, and said with a bit of embarrassment, "You’re changing your clothes without saying a word."
Although they were already husband and wife and had had some intimate moments, she still couldn’t calmly face him undressing in front of her.
The key was, this man’s physique was too good, too sexy.
Joanna felt that his actions were deliberately enticing her.
Just now, she almost couldn’t control herself, and even had the thought of going over to touch his chest and abs.
When that thought emerged, she felt she was being quite lustful.
Ashton Heath was buttoning up his shirt, his chest half exposed, revealing his muscles, which made him look even more sexy and alluring.