By the time the bathroom door had witnessed a whole makeout session, Jia was already out of breath and half-naked. Her bathrobe was partially slipped off, threatening to leave the nestle of her body's warmth completely. Her naked state didn't bother her as much as Mingshen's stamina.
"You…definitely have experience with this."
Mingshen, who was busy ogling at her chest and the delicious split in the middle tore his gaze from that sumptuous sight and looked up. "Sorry, what?"
"You didn't hear me at all."
"Yeah, because I am appreciating some different scenery here altogether."
Her brow twitched. "I said you are definitely experienced."
"In what?"
She was dumbfounded. "Kissing, what else? How am I the only one panting here?"
He blinked once, then his brow arched, snarky and thoroughly pleased at himself. "I made you pant?"
"...Don't make me beat you up tonight."
He chuckled and pulled her closer. "Do I smell something burning?"
