Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

With her heart full of curiosity, she slowly moved toward his luggage.

Just as she was about to reach out to one of his luggage, the man’s unique, low voice rang in her ears.

“Wait!”

Aye?

Turning to look at the man, she saw a frown on his forehead.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, slightly flabbergasted.

“Don’t move first; wait a moment.” With that, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

Following her line of sight, he felt his breath hitch as his ears unknowingly turned beet red.

Ji Ziming wears the same underwear every day, huh? Then, is he wearing the same underwear as those in the luggage?

Having the same design of underwear is fine, but isn’t it a little too much to wear the same color?

Don’t tell me that this annoying fellow is a Virgo?

Also, all the underwear has the same design and color. Will he mix up the clean underwear from the soiled ones…

“Pei Ge, you d*mn woman, where are you looking at?!” He subconsciously used his hand to cover his groin area.

He then used the other hand to lightly cover her doe eyes, which were staring straight at his groin.

This sudden darkness in front of her eyes finally made her rationality return and realize what she was doing.

“Ahhh?!”

Blood flooded her cheeks and made them blush profusely from shame.

What was I thinking?! I act-actually… stared at a man’s private part for such a long time while thinking so much nonsense!

The shame the man was feeling inside slowly calmed down at the sound of her exclamation.

However, when he felt her long eyelashes sweep against his palms like the strands of a brush, his heart seemed to be assailed by itchiness.

“S-Sorry! Sorry! I didn’t do it on purpose! I was just scared silly by your luggage full of underwear!”