I’m Already Obsessed, but You’re Still Oblivious

Ji Mianmian had collected her clothes on the bed, making sure there were no unpleasant surprises, before stuffing them into the box. She turned to see Ye Shaoguang leaning against the head of the bed. He silently looked at her blankly, his naked body looked as though it might glow— his face so beautiful it was bedazzling.

Ji Mianmian felt her heart quiver despite herself, 'D*mn, this bloody devil, what a sinful body!'

He was much better looking than some of the fresh meat in the entertainment industry, it was such a waste that he wasn't in it.

Ji Mianmian rubbed her jaw and suddenly thought that having slept with such a beautiful man, no matter how you think about it, there was no loss to her since it would be so rare to meet such an elegant and handsome man.

Ye Shaoguang had a slightly cold demeanor. His fair face was so pale it looked like snow. Yet his jet black irises were deep and complex, from which some might say emanated a look of loneliness.