Her Death Was the Eye Opener Chapter 39

As soon as the door opened, William saw a wet Eli.

He simply wore a white T-shirt over his thin body. Perhaps because he suddenly heard a knock on the door, his soft hair was not dried and was still wet with water droplets. The water droplets slid down his cheeks to his neck, then sneaked into his collar and quickly soaked the white T-shirt.

The young man tilted his head slightly and looked at him, with mist in his eyes, like a pool of spring water, shimmering with light.

Especially the lights in the corridor are still dim, which gives people a feeling of being neither transparent nor invisible, and wanting to reject but also welcome.

William's eyes became intense and passionate in an instant, and the person in front of him was undoubtedly the fire that ignited him.