Mason Nightshade smirked playfully, "Didn't you say you were tired? Rest up, I'll help you take it off."
He paused, then murmured, "It's not the first time."
Aurelia's face instantly turned a bit red, angrily kicking him away, "Get out, I'll change myself."
Seeing him not move, Aurelia's beautiful eyes glared at him.
"Really don't need my help?" Mason asked, his gaze lingering on her slightly open neckline, not hiding his bold thoughts at all.
Aurelia's lips curled wickedly, "If you're sure that thing of yours won't react, I'll let you help me."
Mason frowned, almost instinctively saying, "Aurelia, if this thing doesn't react to you, then it's really useless."
Aurelia couldn't help but laugh and cry, and had to drive him out once more, pushing him out and closing the door, before going into the dressing room to change into the clothes she brought.
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