Slender waist, distinct lines trailing down to that uniquely male symbol, starkly exposed before her eyes.
He didn't seem to care at all, not feeling anything inappropriate about his nakedness, exuding a honey-like confidence.
But it was because of this confidence, this indulgence, this inherent wildness, that you didn't find him vulgar, but rather felt as if you were admiring a breathtaking work of art.
You didn't think undressing like this was demeaning instead believing that there's nothing really shameful about the human body because it's beautiful.
So beautiful!
Jinxuan was stunned and finally stammered, "You, you, why, why did you take off your pants!"
Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow, tossed aside his pants, and said as if it were the most natural thing, "Wife, don't you take off your pants when you bathe?"
Jinxuan: "…"
"Why didn't you go to the bathroom to undress!" Jinxuan finally freaked out, couldn't hold back, and threw a pillow at him.
