C63 How dare You Kiss Me!

Her short wet hair dripped with water and dripped onto his chest muscles, flowing down. His firm abs did not give people an exaggerated feeling. It was neatly arranged, like a mermaid's line.

Her face turned red and she forgot to look away. She just stared at him like that.

Lamont only paused for a second before he quickly picked up the sleeping gown that was placed on the edge of the sofa