The dress was peeled off by Qin Wangyan, and after being fully soaked in water, the fishtail dress seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.

He threw the dress out of the bathtub, but only the front half of the dress fell to the ground, while the back half was still soaked in the bathtub.

Under the dim light, Shen Yinyin's long dark hair floated in the water.

Her arms slipped from the man's neck, but she refused to leave him. Her fingers grabbed Qin Huanyan's clothes. The slender fingers were too hard, and the skin under the knuckles turned a dark white color.

They were surrounded by mist, and the steaming mist diluted the oxygen, making Qin Wangyan feel difficulty breathing.

His fingers fell into the water, pinched her waist, and rubbed it gently, feeling the delicate and smooth touch of her skin.

"You just danced with another man."

It was as if mist had been swallowed into his mouth, making his voice extremely hoarse and low.

Shen Yinyin only raised her face and stared at this man for a moment.

He came to his dream, and this opportunity was hard-won.

She just wanted to look at Qin Wangyan's face again and again.

After the man left, she found all the photos Qin Wangyan had saved.

This man doesn't like taking pictures. When taking pictures, his face is always gloomy and arrogant. His bad face is all in the pictures, and I feel bored after seeing it too much.

But now, in the dream, this man did not give her a bad look.

The way he looked at himself was like a flame dancing in the darkness.

His lips had been licked and bitten by her just now, and now they were red and swollen.

On his face were a few drops of water splashed by Shen Yinyin.

A bunch of wet hair fell on his fair and smooth forehead.

Shen Yinyin didn't seem to hear the question the man asked her. She only used her wet hands to touch Qin Wangyan's face.

When he didn't get an answer, the man's hand that was sinking in the water tightened a little more.

"Why would a person like me appear next to you?"

"Think of him as my substitute?"

Shen Yinyin finally reacted, and she shook her head at Qin Wangyan.

The long ink hair was like countless tiny black snakes, climbing up her chest. As she moved, the black snakes snaked and spit out pale pink letters.

The man's peripheral vision fell on her, his eyes were burning with fire, and even his breathing became a little heavier.

"Besides dancing with him, what else did you do with him?"

"Have you hugged him?"

"Will he be like me?"

Before the man finished speaking, he leaned down.

The long ink hair and short hair are intertwined. The beast is licking its prey, grabbing the soft meat of the prey, swallowing it in its mouth, and playing with it wantonly.

Shen Yinyin took a breath, and her heartbeat was accelerating.

She didn't know what Qin Huanyan was talking about. Thick white mist seemed to pour into her brain, shrouding her thoughts.

She grabbed the man's shirt and tried to pull it open.

The next second, Shen Yinyin's entire body came out of the water.

She was pressed against the tiles covered with water droplets, and the coldness coming from behind made her whole body tremble.

The man who felt her trembling stopped moving in his mouth. He raised his head and saw goose bumps on Shen Yinyin's skin.

It was so hot in the bathroom, but she still felt cold.

The man hugged her and moved in another direction.

With a splash, he stepped out of the bathtub, pulled off the bath towel hanging on the wall, and covered Shen Yinyin.

The bath towel covered Shen Yinyin's head, and she lifted up the bath towel that blocked her sight.

At this moment, she just wanted to take one more look at Qin Wangyan and didn't want her sight to be blocked for more than a second.

"Are you cold down there?"

She asked him again if he was cold.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then joked:
Chapter completed!