The soft, pretty lips were about to touch his when Jiang Xuan lifted her up by the collar of her dress.
To pass up such a great piece of Tang monk's meat and kiss a dog instead?
Xia Ye's room was located on the second floor where the view was the best, with an expansive floor-to-ceiling balcony connecting the bedroom and the walk-in closet. The arched balcony allowed excellent natural light, a floor plan not commonly seen in domestic residences.
When Xia Ye entered the room, Jiang Xuan naturally followed her inside.
Perhaps because it wasn't the room she stayed in often, Xia Ye didn't feel the need to be cautious. As soon as she went in, she kicked off her slippers and stepped onto the thick, plush white carpet with her extremely pretty feet and reached up to open her wardrobe.
Jiang Xuan's gaze moved past her, landing on the bathrobe and towel thrown carelessly on the bed. He loosened his collar, his dark eyes narrowing slightly, "You, taking a shower?"
