Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Just like Mo Nan, Mo Bei did not tell her brother about being isolated after coming here.
Or rather, this issue actually meant nothing to her.
After hanging up, Mo Bei walked into the bathroom and prepared to have a nice shower.
She removed her clothes suavely, bent halfway, but did not undo one button at a time. Instead, she lowered her head and pulled the edge of her top upwards with both hands. When her head emerged once more, her top half was fair white.
The arc of her breasts was visibly mellow and full even while being bound by a cloth. As it opened up from the side, a stretch of skin was revealed, looking very soft and bright.
The shower was turned on.
As the water droplets gradually grew larger, Mo Bei remembered that her suitcase outside hadn’t been packed. She was intending to pack it after showering, when she suddenly heard the sound of a door opening from outside!
Feng Nai, who was originally supposed to be spending the night at home, walked in. When his long legs were lifted slightly, he spotted the semi-open suitcase on the floor.
His languid eyelids lifted slightly. When his dark pupils spotted an item, they faltered faintly.
A bra?
A ladies’ bra?
Was this rascal crazy?
Feng Nai’s good-looking brows lifted as he hooked that item out and walked towards the bathroom.
At the moment, the room was extremely quiet all around.
After turning off the shower, Mo Bei could clearly hear the sounds and movements outside.
Although she did not know what he was doing, those footsteps could be heard as clearly as a drumbeat that had started suddenly.
While he was gradually closing in on her, it seemed as if her breathing had stopped.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
The sound knocked into her heart again and again, like a sound that would reverberate out of it.
In a flash, her eyes narrowed and she pulled the plain white towel close to her. With a twirl and a clench of her fingers, she wrapped herself in it.
When Feng Nai pushed open the door to the bathroom, this was the sight that greeted him through the blurred frosted glass.
The youth stood with his back to the wall under the shower, bits of hair covering his neck. A towel was wrapped around him, stopping right above his knee. Underneath, his long legs were so fair that they were almost translucent. He wasn’t wearing shoes, so he stood barefoot on the floor, the ends of his hair still dripping with water, giving off a clean and fresh scent.
His right hand was lifted, pressing something against his jaw while his eyes peered into the mirror. The posture made it seem like he was shaving…
The youth, who had probably realized that he had walked in, glanced over and asked in confusion, “Yes?”
Feng Nai had not expected that he would be showering. As he was watching the person’s smooth and fair profile, he faltered for a moment before saying coolly, “Come out. Let’s talk.”
Clap!
Following the sound of the wooden door closing, Mo Bei’s lifted hand was lowered. Without pausing, she grabbed the white bandage and skillfully wrapped it around her back, bounding up that graceful figure that could give people fantasies.
Due to this unexpected situation, Mo Bei bound her breasts even more tightly. After putting on a plain black hoodie, it was even more difficult for people to tell that she was a girl.
It was a very suave attire that brought out her youthful side and made her look fresh and handsome.
Feng Nai was languidly leaning against the bed frame, his slender and attractive figure slightly slanted. After spotting her, he turned a little. “You usually have a special hobby?”
What special hobby?
Unless Mo Bei’s eyes were fooling her, there was some coldness at the corner of his lips when he smiled.
“Have you misunderstood something again?”
“Misunderstood?” Feng Nai straightened up, his thin lips curling mockingly. Then, his right arm bent and lifted the item he had picked up earlier. While towering over her, he asked carelessly, “Could this be a misunderstanding?”