HRPM – Chapter 235 Unfailingly Stripping Her Clothes (1)

Jin Luoluo shot to her feet and rushed back inside, only to see Xiao Luo sitting on the bed regulating his breathing.

Beneath his thick lashes, his eyes were closed. His damp black hair draped over his shoulders, and after bathing he wore only a spotless white robe, slightly open at the chest to reveal a patch of skin, the sash around his waist tied carelessly in a loose knot.

“Why did you come in again? I’m not even dressed yet.” Xiao Luo stopped meditating and opened his eyes helplessly.

“I came to expose your true identity. Hmph, you refuse to admit you’re Su Mo, so I’ll find proof that leaves you no room to deny it.”

Jin Luoluo marched over proudly, jumped onto the bed, shoved Xiao Luo down onto it, and started pulling at his clothes.

Xiao Luo had never expected her to push him down so directly, so he was completely unprepared as he fell back onto the bed. His eyes widened abruptly as he stared at the woman before him.

Jin Luoluo’s hands tugged open the robe over his upper body, her cool fingers landing on his chest, making his body stiffen instantly.

What kind of woman was this? Did she truly have no sense of propriety between men and women at all?

“Do you really have to search for evidence like this?”

Xiao Luo’s breathing faltered. His jade-like face gradually heated up, flushed red with embarrassment, and with burning fingertips he grabbed the hand she was using to strip off his clothes.

“If I don’t do it this way, then what else can I do? You refuse to admit it. Only this will leave you speechless.”

Jin Luoluo pinned down his legs and pulled her hand free from his grasp.

Su Mo had a scar on his waist. When they were little, they had been wild and reckless while playing together, accidentally angering a dog. She had been chased everywhere by it.

Su Mo had been fiercely loyal. He had thrown himself forward to shield her and ended up getting bitten. The bloody wound stained his white clothes red, frightening her badly, yet he still calmly comforted her.

So even though Su Mo could be bad at times, when it really mattered he had always protected her.

But now he was pretending not to know her. Just thinking about it made her feel unbearably miserable, even worse than being slapped several times.

Huffing angrily, Jin Luoluo pulled open his robe further, her palm sliding along his waist toward his side.

The waist was one of the most sensitive parts of a man’s body. Even the most proper man could not withstand such soft little hands touching him like that.

Xiao Luo’s breathing suddenly quickened, and the color in his eyes gradually deepened.

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