Chapter 569: Will You or Won’t You…
Now satisfied, Qiao Xiaomai released his waist and looked up at him with a teasing smile, “How about we take a lovebird’s bath, boy?”
His breath hitched, “Are you sure?”
“Absolutely! We are a married couple after all, there’s no reason for us to be shy!”
Tong Sanlang took a deep breath, trying to cool down his boiling blood. “Sure, let’s not be shy.”
He began to unbutton his jacket as he said this.
Qiao Xiaomai chuckled and began to unbutton her own clothes.
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She quickly stripped off her clothes and stood unabashed in front of him.
Honestly, her body was not fully developed. Her chest was small, her back was flat, her figure was neither buxom nor curvy. The only advantage was its whiteness.
The people in ancient times were wrapped tightly in clothes, her body had never been sunbathed, so it was as white as snow.
On top of that, ever since the Spiritual Spring appeared, she drank a lot of the spring water daily. Over the months, her skin had become quite delicate.
It was white and soft, looking like mutton-fat jade under the dim candlelight. Even if her body was not fully developed, it was enough to catch Tong Sanlang’s attention.
Having never experienced such a sizzling situation before, Tong Sanlang was trying to distract himself by reciting things from books otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to control his boiling blood.
If he got a nosebleed at this time, it would be so embarrassing.
Qiao Xiaomai looked up and saw his stiff movements, and chuckled before she got into the bath herself.
She was sweaty and did not feel comfortable hugging him at that moment.
Once her body was in the warm water, she grabbed some rose petals from her space and threw them into the bath, then took out the shower gel. Seeing Tong Sanlang still struggling with his clothes, she couldn’t help but laugh again, “Hey, do you think you might…”
Before she could finish her sentence, her peach blossom eyes glistened like gemstones.
Tong Sanlang, with his head spinning, asked, “What?”
His voice was extremely hoarse and his breathing was slightly erratic.
“Premature ejaculation? I heard virgin boys tend to do that.” Qiao Xiaomai, splashing some water, casually remarked with a playful smile.
He froze for a moment, then his lips formed a straight line. He swiftly peeled off his remaining clothes. “Ever since my feelings for you became clear, I’ve been very curious.”
“Curious about what?” Xiaomai asked.
“Curious about your body. I adore you, I’m curious about everything about you, and I want to possess everything about you.” Tong Sanlang freed himself of the last hindrance and stepped into the bath tub, his tall body making the roomy tub suddenly feel crowded.
He looked directly at Qiao Xiaomai. “I’ve been curious for so long, and tonight, I finally get to explore.”
His gaze was straightforward and heated, completely unmasked.
Under such a gaze, Qiao Xiaomai suddenly felt a heat spread through her body.
She felt so hot that it was a bit unbearable. She couldn’t help but shrink back a bit, pressing herself against the tub wall.
Tong Sanlang raised his hand and touched her shoulder. His hand was as hot as iron. He asked, “May I?”
Qiao Xiaomai’s reflexive movement of evasion reminded him of her previous experiences. At this point, he had to ask permission.