【351】Holy crap, those pecs!

The man's body was very hot, and Mu Anran's hand retracted from the heat.

But it was caught by his large hand, and she simply couldn't pull away.

Yu Lingqian looked at her, with dark currents swirling in the depths of his inscrutable eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing gently.

That look in his eyes...

Made Mu Anran think of the golden retriever back at her family's house, craving affection and love.

Remembering how Yu Lingqian had just teased her, a surge of mischief rose within Mu Anran.

Initially, only her fingertips touched his abdomen, but she pressed with a bit more force, nearly flattening her entire palm against him.

These eight-pack abs and the irresistibly sexy Adonis belt, she had long wanted to touch them.

Her soft, boneless hands slowly climbed up his chest.

Damn, these pecs!

And these hard abs, as well as the faintly visible Adonis belt, they're simply instruments of hormone overdrive!