Qin Ming laid on his bed with a cigarette between his fingers as he smoked.

A gorgeous woman walked out of the shower and dried her hair. When she saw that Qin Ming was stripped to his briefs and saw he had no muscle and even had a belly, she sourly smiled. “Why aren’t you wearing anything? It’s easy for you to catch a cold.”

Qin Ming chuckled as he dragged the woman over and smiled. “I’ve already gotten impatient from waiting for you to shower. Why would I need to wear clothes when I’m waiting for you to extinguish my fire?”

The woman placed her finger on Qin Ming’s lips and unhappily said, “Don’t be in such a rush. You’ve not accomplished what you promised me from before.”

“Aren’t you killing the mood to be talking about that at this moment?” Qin Ming locked his brows unhappily.

“If you don’t resolve this matter, then we will be exposed by that wretch, He Xiaoyu, sooner or later. Aren’t you afraid of your reputation being ruined?” The woman pushed Qin Ming to the side since pillow talk had to be conducted at this moment for it to be effective.

Her name was Miao Xinling, a nurse...