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Chapter 225

Li Qingshen had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his body with a bath towel when he saw the door being pushed open. He was shocked and covered his body with a bath towel.

Ling Momo closed the door, leaned against the bathroom door, patted his chest and gasped. Then, as soon as he looked up, he saw a beautiful picture of a handsome man who came out of the bath in the mirror.

Li Qingshen's hair was wet, and water slid down his perfect outline and dripped on his chest, sexy and fatal.

The bath towel was wrapped around half of his chest, covering most of his body.

Despite this, Ling Momo's face suddenly turned red, and the next second, she quickly looked away.

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo's red ears, his eyes turned gently, and then approached Ling Momo little by little.

He didn't walk much, but his hand quietly reached behind, slightly loosened his bath towel, and then slid downwards, and the man's abdominal muscles were exposed in front of Ling Momo.

Ling Momo saw such a scene through the mirror, and couldn't tell whether it was shameful or nervous, and immediately held her breath.

The man's figure was particularly good. The bath towel had slid to his lower abdomen, and half of his buttocks were exposed. The bath towel was still falling, and he saw that his lower abdomen had been exposed. A little further downwards, the man's forbidden area was also exposed.

Ling Momo's face suddenly seemed to be on fire, red and hot. She stretched out her hand and pointed at Li Qingshen, subconsciously trying to scream, but she heard the director's voice coming from outside: "Mr. Li, have you finished taking a shower?"

Ling Momo quickly raised his hand and covered his lips. Then, he saw that the bath towel stopped falling and hung loosely on the man's sexy step.

Ling Momo then breathed a sigh of relief. However, she had never seen such a large-scale bathing photo. She bit her lower lip uneasy and her eyes fluttered left and right. However, there were mirrors everywhere in the bathroom. No matter where she floated, Li Qingshen's perfect nearly naked figure could appear in front of Ling Momo.

Li Qingshen seemed not to feel that his body was exposed much. His eyes stared straight at Ling Momo's cramped expression, and a faint smile was silently curled on the corners of his lips, and his steps were smooth and calmly in front of Ling Momo.

The smell of fragrant shower gel instantly spread from his body to Ling Momo's breath. Ling Momo's brain was slightly dizzy. She suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart. When she turned her head, she saw Li Qingshen's beautiful neck. Because she had just taken a shower, his skin looked particularly white and soft.

Ling Momo couldn't help swallowing. For some reason, she was a little grateful in her heart even though he didn't show her a little bit of it, but now, she felt that at this moment, this man's scene seemed to be exposed but not exposed, which was more intoxicating than being naked.

Li Qingshen looked at the girl in front of him with his eyes focused, afraid of missing any subtle emotional changes on her face. When he saw her little face flushing and his heartbeat accelerated, a gleam flashed in Li Qingshen's eyes. He admitted that he did this deliberately, and that this method was a bit despicable and ignorant.

Since ancient times, beauty can fascinate heroes because of the temptation of beautiful colors and beautiful bodies, but he uses the beauty trick...

Li Qingshen thought about this, and his whole body became more and more deliberate. He lowered his head slightly, put his face in front of Ling Momo, opened and closed his lips, and asked with his mouth: "Why are you here?"

Ling Momo just felt that the man in front of him was as beautiful as a painting. His lips were soft and rosy, so close to her, and the shape of the lips was so perfect that she instantly felt dry. Ling Momo bit her lower lip, forcing herself to calm down, and also explained: "The director has entered the bedroom, I have no place to go."

Before Ling Momo could finish his speech, a knock came from the bathroom door: "Mr. Li?"

The director saw that Li Qingshen had not come out for so long, and he shouted several times but did not answer. He subconsciously thought something had happened, so he immediately stretched out his hand and started pushing the door. Ling Momo was so scared that he lost his soul and hid behind Li Qingshen in an instant.

Compared to her, Li Qingshen's reaction was extremely accurate and direct. He subconsciously raised his hand and locked the bathroom door.

Unexpectedly, his hand had just locked the bathroom door, but the frightened Ling Momo ran away because the floor was slipping and he accidentally fell to the side.

Li Qingshen quickly reached out his hand and hooked Ling Momo's waist. However, because the ground was too slippery, Li Qingshen was actually led by Ling Momo and fell towards the front.

Then, the two of them all collided with each other to the glass in the bathroom.

When Ling Momo fell, she subconsciously sought support points and hooked Li Qingshen's waist. So when her back was leaning against the glass, Li Qingshen's body also pressed on her body.

There was a sound coming out.

When the director outside the door heard the movement, he shouted more and more anxiously: "Mr. Li, is there something wrong?"

Li Qingshen did not answer, but instead lowered his head and stared at Ling Momo in his arms.

Ling Momo's back was cold and hard glass, and in front was a hot and strong chest. Her breath was filled with the unique taste of a man. Her brain exploded and was completely blank.

"Mr. Li? Mr. Li?" the director shouted twice, and then he really thought something had happened, so he subconsciously wanted to go out to find someone.

Li Qingshen still stared at Ling Momo with concentration and affection, but the words he said were to the director outside the door: "Here."
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