Not ntioning it might have been better, but once it was ntioned, Jas Black’s face looked even worse.
"Do you think, that letting you see my body to your satisfaction is the sa as executing a death sentence?" Jas Black almost spat these words through clenched teeth.
Jane Sampson was at a loss for words.
She swore she never ant that.
"Speak." Seeing that Jane Sampson didn’t respond, Jas Black prompted her harshly.
Jane Sampson tried to muster a smile and shook her head, then quickly added, "I swear to heaven, I absolutely did not an that."
Jane Sampson blinked her eyes at Jas Black. Was he mad to run back from the guard team late at night?
What exactly did she do wrong?
And what exactly set him off?
He should really talk to her nicely.
"Since you like looking so much, then you should look to your heart’s content tonight." After saying this, Jas Black continued to unbutton his shirt. Seeing Jane Sampson sneakily turn her face away, he imdiately reached out and turned her face back toward him.
"Don’t look away." Jas Black said through gritted teeth.
Jane Sampson imdiately shut her eyes tightly.
"Open them." Jas Black shifted slightly, moving a bit closer to Jane Sampson, "I’ll count to three, three, two..."
Before he said one, Jane Sampson quickly opened her eyes.
Only then did Jas Black hum in satisfaction. "Jane Sampson, look carefully."
Jane Sampson pouted and nodded nonchalantly, her gaze briefly drifting across his chest. The top three buttons of his shirt were opened, and his abdominal muscles were subtly visible.
Jane Sampson couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.
She had seen his body many tis before, but Jane Sampson swore, Jas Black had never been as seductive as he was tonight.
The shirt with the top three buttons undone was like a beautiful lady, partially revealing her face, exuding a subtle and alluring sexiness.
This ti, Jane Sampson didn’t need Jas Black’s gaze to hold her. Her eyes were directly fixated on his hands.
Watching him unbutton the shirt one by one with just his right hand, with the single hand, hence the buttons were slower to undo. Abdominal muscles! His abdominal muscles!
Then ca his abdominal muscles.
Jane Sampson was starting to get antsy as she watched, struggling not to reach out and help Jas Black herself.
Jas Black exercised regularly, and due to his profession, his body carried many scars—so darker from recent tis and others faded and a bit lighter than his other skin.
All of these were badges of Jas Black’s past and, at this mont, added even more to his masculinity.
After unbuttoning his shirt, Jas Black neatly folded it and placed it on his pillow, then darkly eyed the woman who was still staring unblinkingly at him across from him.
Hah, he had never realized before that Jane Sampson harbored such a rogue heart.
"Does it look good?" Jas Black suddenly asked.
Jane Sampson subconsciously nodded.
Honestly, she had seen his body before, but Jane Sampson had never looked at it this carefully.
In the past, she was either too shy, or she was too distracted by his antics to pay attention to his beauty.
"How good does it look?" Jas Black chuckled and continued asking.
Jane Sampson felt her face so hot she could almost feel the heat passing through her nose.
"It looks good." Jane Sampson giggled foolishly in response, even reaching out to touch his abdominal muscles.
He let her look, and he invited her to look to her heart’s content. With such a passionate invitation, she couldn’t just disobey, could she?
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