C45 A Cold Bath

Jian Ran quietly looked at Qin Yue. He was wearing a white robe, and his belt was casually tied around his waist. His chest was slightly open, and one could see his wheat colored chest. He seemed to be wearing nothing in his robe.

As she thought about it, Jian Ran swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jian Ran looking at him, Qin Yue raised his eyebrows and asked in amusement