One night. Mo Qiuning is taking a bath. His flawless white body was soaked in the gentle and clear water. After a while, his skin was turned pink and tender by the water vapor... "Close your eyes." "Don't close." "Close." "No! How can you wash my eyes if I close them? Don't forget, I am in the same body as you now!" Besides, how could I let go of this opportunity to be so happy at a glance. Su Hengyu smacked his lips quibly. However, he didn't dare to say the next sentence to Mo Qiuning. Mo Qiu Ning: ... Child, could you please wipe off your saliva?