Oh!
Jia Xitong almost couldn't help but shiver; she had never found this title so jarring as today.
"H-host, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't be so handsy."
She reached out her finger to gently push the impostor's body.
Wow.
The impostor's chest muscles were pretty hard.
But her host had a straight posture, a narrow waist, and broad shoulders. His eight-pack abs were so striking they put her in awe; a little wildflower couldn't catch her eye.
"Hands-on... You reminded me of something."
He grabbed her hand, slowly leaned down, and stared at her with pure black eyes.
The scenes that had appeared many times in his dreams and heart demon, those that once left him restless and yearning...
Why not fulfill them one by one now?
"H-ho-host!"
Jia Xitong was so nervous her tongue was tied.
