Chapter 11: The Beauty Men's Bath Map

Ann Xiaoji stares at the person who comes into sight.

Between honey and wheat skin, muscle lines are clear and powerful, long body, shining beads sliding down from broad shoulders, slipping through tight waist and abdomen, with a wide white bath towel tied around waist, sexy lines exude wild charm.

Ann Xiaojing swallowed, muttered, seduced and seduced.

"What are you screaming about in the early morning?" Cold also frowned.

As if she had been burned, Ann Xiaojie quickly turned her eyes away, her cheeks and ears turned red, and her whole body seemed to melt away. The burning was terrifying.

Seeing her casual,...