Felix Shaw forcibly brought Mia Foster into the bathroom, and she couldn’t hide her nervousness. Watching Felix adjust the showerhead’s water temperature, Mia stood in front of the bathroom door, her hands unconsciously curling, lightly biting her lower lip.
After adjusting the water temperature, Felix turned to look at her, "Go put on a bathrobe."
Mia was startled for a moment, then grabbed a ladies’ bathrobe and fled the bathroom, her face flushed red. It turned out... she had misunderstood.
Watching Mia’s hurried escape, Felix unconsciously smiled, "Silly woman, what are you thinking?" her face all flushed.
After putting on the bathrobe, Mia returned to the bathroom entrance, continuously rubbing her fingers, "Felix, you go out first, I can do it myself."
"Come here!" Felix said sternly, gesturing her to come over with one hand. Although Mia didn’t want to go, her legs uncontrollably moved towards him.
"Stand further away and lean your head over here," Felix continued with a serious expression. Somehow, he felt guilty in front of Mia, especially when she helped him during card games at night, so he took this opportunity to act strong.
Mia obediently took a step forward, slightly bending her body, her long hair hanging under the showerhead. Felix pressed the switch, and the warm water fell from the top of her head, just the right temperature, and also, his long fingers gently and tenderly touched her hair.
Unconsciously, Mia felt less nervous, she closed her eyes, happily curling her lips upward.
Seeing the woman enjoying herself blissfully, Felix also unconsciously smiled, thinking to himself how easy it was to please her with just a little warmth, "Silly woman, so easily satisfied, very easy to please."
Whether it was because it was his first time washing a woman’s hair and he worried about not cleaning properly, or because the touch of his fingers was too tender to let go, the hair washing took Felix over ten minutes. Mia kept the same position, side-headed and bending under the shower, and after a while, she couldn’t hold on any longer, asking with her eyes closed, "Is it done yet?"
Perhaps it was the warmth of the water, or maintaining the same position causing poor blood circulation that made her face become slightly flushed, like a ripening fruit, especially her lips puckered eagerly, like dewy, tempting flowers waiting to be picked.
Being a man guided by impulses, Felix suddenly moved away the showerhead and leaned down to nibble on Mia’s puckered lips, then said, "Done."
For Felix, it was just a spontaneous act that didn’t signify anything, but Mia covered her lips with her fingers, looking at him, motionless for a long while.
Yet her eyes could hardly hide the surprise.
Initially, Felix didn’t think much of it, but Mia’s gaze made him somewhat uncomfortable immediately, awkwardly coughing, he grabbed a towel and threw it on Mia’s head, "Quickly dry yourself, or your bathrobe will get soaked and then what will you wear!"
After saying that, he walked past Mia and strode out of the bathroom.
Lifting the towel covering her face, Mia turned and watched the man who practically fled, her lips unwittingly curling.
Just now... Felix had kissed her, he had kissed her...
Her forefinger and middle finger still covered her lips, right where Felix had nibbled. It wasn’t painful, but felt burning hot, like an electrifying sensation, making her heart flutter with excitement.
What to do, she was so easily contented, he just lightly bit her lip, and she felt so blissfully happy...
When Felix re-entered the bathroom, Mia was still standing there, one hand lifting the towel, the other covering her lips. Originally, Felix had come to get a hair dryer, but seeing her like this, he couldn’t help but joke as he leaned close to Mia, "Never been kissed by a man before?"