When South Grant heard Nathan Foster’s words, his heart skipped a beat.
He looked up at Nathan Foster, who had lowered his eyes at that mont, and South Grant saw his own reflection in Nathan Foster’s eyes.
The more South Grant looked, the more flustered he beca, with a voice in his mind saying:
Oh no, it’s ×× feeling!
Suddenly, South Grant felt a bit panicked.
At this point, Nathan Foster’s hand was still on the side of South Grant’s face, and South Grant reached out to take Nathan Foster’s big hand down.
Then he pushed him towards the door while saying, "I’m tired, need to sleep, have a big thing to do tomorrow, good night, good night."
Nathan Foster realized that whenever he said sothing tender to South Grant, South Grant would always find so way to evade it.
"This is my room, where do you want to go?"
South Grant blinked, then blinked again.
What Nathan Foster said seed to make sense, this was indeed his room.
However, just now they were nearly caught by Fiona Grant, if he stayed, wouldn’t it increase the risk?
"Aren’t you afraid they’ll make a surprise return?"
"Don’t worry, no one will co back a second ti, tonight Ivan Keller is here, no one can get in."
South Grant had no more excuses to drive Nathan Foster out, it seed that in front of Nathan Foster, he was always the obedient one, and even if he wasn’t, he would end up in Nathan Foster’s ploy, becoming obedient.
Nathan Foster then took off his coat and casually hung it on the nearby coat rack.
Afterwards, he reached to unbutton his shirt, and South Grant was dumbfounded, watching Nathan Foster’s actions.
Then, South Grant noticed sothing else.
Nathan Foster’s way of unbuttoning was too seductive!!!
Those five fingers, distinct and powerful, the first button just below the Adam’s apple, as his Adam’s apple moved up and down, the first button was undone in his fingers.
Next was the second button, South Grant could vaguely see his chest muscles and the taut skin, the glossy honey-toned skin, slightly sculpted muscles...
This was a man of strength.
It was the first ti South Grant had seen soone turn unbuttoning a shirt into a fashion shoot.
And how alluring it was!
South Grant felt a little parched, involuntarily licked his lips, and swallowed.
Nathan Foster suddenly looked up, raised an eyebrow, and with a mischievous smile in his eyes, looked at South Grant.
"Have you seen enough?"
As Nathan Foster spoke, the last button in his hand was undone, and then the shirt was open, revealing his chest muscles and abs completely in front of South Grant.
Those eight-pack abs and chest muscles comparable to a bodybuilder’s showed off such alluring lines, exuding a man’s strength.
In the previous life, she didn’t know how many tis she had seen this build, but now seeing it felt completely different.
Oh dear, oh dear...
She’s about to lose her limits...
She was actually seduced by beauty...
At this ti, South Grant turned his face away, coughed twice, and said a bit awkwardly:
"You’re being deliberate, moving so provocatively, be careful not to sprain your back."
South Grant realized he might really be doing it on purpose, otherwise with his usual decisive actions, how could he unbutton so slowly, like in slow motion, purposely seducing himself.
"When all you see is indecency, the world looks indecent." Nathan Foster retorted without thinking.
South Grant: "..."
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