Chapter 509 Did I Really Crush It

""No." Zephyr's face darkened.

"Then why do you keep forcing me to look at it?" Sophia pouted.

"Aren't you curious? Are you scared?"

"What's there to be scared of? I've seen it before anyway."

She spoke with an air of nonchalance, then swiftly removed his shirt with both hands and unfastened his belt. Then, she unzipped his pants, revealing his black boxer briefs underneath. His defined abs were subtly visible.

The two of them were quite close to each other.

Zephyr's gaze fell upon her fair and smooth face, and he could see the fine fuzz that adorned it. His eyes gradually settled on hers.

She lowered her gaze, her dark, long, and curled eyelashes fluttering. Each lash was distinct, twinkling in an enchanting manner.

Sophia remained calm and her eyes were clear. Her fingers moved deftly as if what she was about to face was no more daunting than an ordinary mushroom.

Her fair and delicate fingers traced the edge of his underwear, creating a stark contrast with the fabric's color.

Sophia shot Zephyr a glance, then abruptly yanked his underwear.

Zephyr held her hand, stopping her.

She struggled to pull it down, but it wouldn't budge an inch.

"What's the matter? Didn't you want me to look at it? Why are you trying to stop me?" Sophia looked up at Zephyr. "Don't look."

Sophia was left speechless. "Why? Are you purposely leaving me in suspense?"

His pants had already been taken off, yet he wouldn't let her look.

"There's nothing much to look at. I was just teasing you."

As he spoke, he zipped up his pants again.

He was just teasing me?

"Darn it, Zephyr, are you messing with me? I want to look at it!"

Sophia was exasperated. She refused to back down, pulling away his hand that was buckling his belt.

Did all that mental preparation go to waste?

No way!

The more he doesn't want me to look, the more I want to.

"Sophia, I'll show it to you next time, okay?"

Zephyr grasped her hand.

want to look at it

hand away from

up his pants and bent over to dodge, retreating a few steps. Sophia pursued him, one hand wrapping around his waist, the other reaching for the waistband

and hid it behind her. "Oh, I'm sorry, did I grab it too

taking in a deep breath.

should I do

go of me

"Oh, okay..."

steps back to create some distance. She offered an innocent smile, but inside, she felt so awkward she wished the ground could swallow her whole. Why did

if it gets

straight, fastened his belt, and lifted his gaze to Sophia. He stood there calmly for a couple of

him a

gaze to hide the

promptly halted her steps,

really

she was thinking, Zephyr said, "If anything happens, you'll have

in a low voice. "Besides, it's

Zephyr's gaze, Sophia fell silent,

at Lenora's attire and asked, "Aren't you off work today? Are you going out?" Lenora sipped her soup and explained, "Yesterday, someone asked me to help with

mentioned

said they admired my work and offered to pay double the usual rate. Since I have some free time, I decided to accept the offer and do the shoot." Sophia lowered her gaze and nodded subtly, munching on her sandwich. "Don't wear

Zephyr settled on having

"Yeah."

your parents are

"They're more

your divorce

don't agree, there's nothing we can do. We were never married in the first place, so how can we talk about divorce? In time,

guys will have quite a

him today to see what we need." Before she left, Sophia gave Lenora a wave. "Lenora, I'm heading out

time, Lenora

to a certain photography studio, with which

arrival,

folder.

spoken with the client

and signed the contract. Please have a

en novelxo

took it, perusing the contents of

outfits, which will be used over the next two days. Initially, we agreed

later, it will

they plan to have them made by

when they want

to meet with you to discuss preferences and styles. The client is currently waiting for you in the

the folder to

way toward

pushing the door open. What she saw left her momentarily stunned-the room was completely

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