In the bathroom, steam filled the air, and the slender, graceful figure was concealed within, faintly visible.
The naked body had snow-white skin, with short hair plastered wetly on the small head, water droplets trickling down the strands, sliding over every inch of skin, making one’s mouth dry and tongue-tied.
Mason couldn’t believe it, inside the door, lay such a sight, an alluring scene that he couldn’t take his eyes off at all...
And the one being stared at, Bella Green, was completely dumbfounded, with eyes wide open, little mouth slightly ajar, her brain already in a state of shutdown, buzzing.
What the hell!!! What the fuck is going on???
Who can tell her why, while she was taking a nice shower, a man would burst in, and that man was Mason Bennett???
Should she cover up the top, or cover the bottom? Or maybe just cover her face directly?
Being stared at with such a burning gaze, the intense sense of shame caused the girl’s skin to blush, making it even harder to look away...
Bella Green was so angry her teeth itched, and her scalp was about to explode. Was this person fucking getting a kick out of watching?
Fortunately, she was now facing away from Mason Bennett, even though everything had been seen, the important parts were yet unseen.
Even so, she still found it unbearable.
Moreover, it wasn’t that she didn’t want to dodge; she was afraid that any movement would reveal the truth. What if she took a step and it was discovered she didn’t have a little willy?
So, Bella Green twisted her face, suppressing herself!!
"How long do you plan on staring?" Bella Green spat out the words viciously through clenched teeth, with an undertone of the grinding noise of teeth gnashing.
This voice snapped the man back to his senses, his pitch-black eyes deepened, and his throat unconsciously moved as he swallowed.
It wasn’t clear whether it was the steam or what, but that handsome face showed a faint, unusual blush.
He coughed lightly, placed the pajamas on a nearby rack, and his voice was deeper, more hoarse than usual.
Then, he exited the bathroom, paused just before closing the door, his tone became more serious.
"A boy acting coy like a woman."
With that, he closed the door.
Bella Green’s face twisted, looking terrifying.
For fuck’s sake, she’s been seen completely, and she’s being called coy? She wants to castrate him!!!
She took back her previous thought, about how being here was more relaxed than at the Green Family? This place is even worse than the Green Family!!
Bella Green didn’t even know how she managed to put on her clothes and walk out, only knowing that when she opened the door, Mason Bennett was still in her room, sitting on her bed.
The emotions she had been suppressing exploded instantly, that small figure was like a little puppy with its fur standing on end, yelping as it erupted.
"Why are you still here!? You peeping tom, you big pervert." Bella Green was trembling with rage.
Mason Bennett, hearing the angry scolding, furrowed his brow deeper and deeper, the blush on his face faded, returning to a look of grim coldness, looking sullenly at the young boy in front of him.
"First, I wasn’t peeping, second, my sexual orientation is not the issue, a boy being this coy, isn’t that disgraceful?"
Listening to that self-righteous, righteously indignant tone, Bella Green was so angry she almost couldn’t catch her breath, almost fainted.
Having her ass fully seen, and still being accused of being coy?
Bella Green’s face turned blue, her eyes darted around, shaking with rage.
Where’s the knife? Where’s my fucking knife?