C34 Come over and Help Me Dry My Hair

Qiao Mo sat cross-legged on the carpet in her cotton pajamas, a face mask on, her long, dark hair cascading over her chest. She was frowning slightly, her eyes glued to the laptop screen.

“What are you watching?” Gu Chi asked.

Qiao Mo looked up and instinctively closed the laptop.

Gu Chi smirked knowingly. “Looks like you’re sneaking a peek at some adult films.”

Qiao Mo blushed. “No way