The Crime Collector

Ran Xingchen opened the door carelessly and collided with Gu Nansheng, who had just stepped out of the shower. Gu Nansheng gave her a wicked smile. “What? Interested in my body?” Ran Xingchen kept a straight face. “I’m only interested in bodies with no vital signs.” Gu Nansheng clicked his tongue. “You forensic doctors really do have strange tastes.” Then he suddenly leaned close, his rich voice low and pleasing to the ear. “Unlike me. I’m only interested in you when you’re asleep!”