C194 I'm Not Responsible for the Starvation

Mu Yuyu swaggered out with a towel wrapped around his lower body. He didn't wear anything on his upper body.

He slowly walked out. The hot water mist was still drifting around him, like a naked immortal man that had just descended from heaven.

Wet and warm hair, faintly discernible muscles …

Although they had recovered countless times, she just couldn't get used to seeing such a devilish face