When Ye Che came out of the bathroom after his shower, Xia Weiyi was sitting at the computer desk, playing a game with her headphones on.
The keyboard clacking sounded almost explosive.
However, the young girl was dressed in a lace nightgown, the tie around her waist loose and lax, her fair chest subtly heaving with the movements of her mouse, mixed with the rich fragrance in the air, which immediately stirred restless desires in Ye Che.
Lazily drying his hair, he walked over to the computer, bent down, and rubbed his chin against Xia Weiyi's tender shoulders.
"Baby, playing games?"
Xia Weiyi waved her hand at him dismissively like shooing a fly and rolled her eyes with an 'you already know' look.
Then she hummed disdainfully and started clacking on the keyboard again.
Ye Che didn't mind Xia Weiyi's displeasure at all; instead, he found her petulant demeanor fatally enchanting.
He reached around her waist and lowered his head, puppy-like, nibbling and kissing her neck.
