Jiang Jiu's ears turned hot and red, "Jiang Siyan..."
Leaning against the doorway, Jiang Siyan's voice was deep and languid, "I'm like this already, aren't you going to come over to me?"
Jiang Jiu, "..."
As she spoke, with a "snap," the buckle of the belt was undone, and Jiang Jiu felt like she was about to combust from the heat!
"You go shower first!"
Jiang Jiu lay on the bed as if playing dead, the room filled with the sound of Jiang Siyan's deep laughter.
Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Jiang Jiu realized she would likely be devoured entirely by Jiang Siyan.
His presence made her nervous.
His absence made her nervous, too.
Jiang Jiu grabbed her phone, trying to divert her attention.
She opened a short-video app and began scrolling through videos, the quickest way for her to shift her focus.
Jiang Jiu scrolled to a cooking video and realized this cooking video didn't seem very good; the fish wasn't even marinated, lacking flavor.
