When his lips touched her earlobe, she felt as if she had been struck by a current, instantly spreading to her limbs and throughout her body, in every single cell.
They all started to stir restlessly.
Accompanied by her increasingly ardent breath and her burning cheeks, she slowly uttered two words, "Like... like..."
After those words fell, his clear, deep eyes watched her, and finally, he seemed to slightly tug at the corner of his mouth.
He bent his head and kissed the corner of her lips.
The next second, he handed her a white towel, "Go, get up and help me scrub, start with my back."
After his words fell, his sturdy back continued to lean against the bathtub, his arms resting on the edge, chin slightly lifted, looking at her.
Wen Xian stared blankly at him, still holding a white towel in her hand.
It ends just like that?
And at this time, he still expected her to scrub his back.
"What about me? Aren’t you going to hurry up?"
Captain said, as he slightly bent one leg in the bathtub.
Urged by him, her face turned alternately pale and red.
Absolutely ridiculous.
But it’s just scrubbing, what’s so difficult about it?
If he asked her to scrub, then she would scrub for him.
Wen Xian was drenched, even her bathrobe was wet.
As she exited the bathtub, her clothes were quite disordered.
Lu Xiao stared intently at her, yet his words were dismissive:
"Don’t try to use these tricks on me, wrap your clothes properly. I am not someone who will cool off just because you offer your body as compensation."
At these words, Wen Xian almost laughed out of anger.
"Yes, you’re the one who can resist temptation the best, but if once doesn’t work, how about twice?"
"No, I am not that kind of person."
Captain flatly rejected.
Wen Xian gritted her teeth slightly.
She took the towel and went behind him.
She found a small stool in the bathroom, sat down, and really tried to scrub him properly.
The towel dipped into the bathtub, and when it was lifted again, it followed the flow of water, directly wiping over his shoulders and back.
Wen Xian felt this position was very delicate, even though there was clearly nothing, yet she felt somewhat... embarrassed.
There was also an indescribable feeling.
Such an act, indeed, seemed like that of an intimate couple.
Perhaps only a married couple would engage in such behavior.
As she wiped his skin with the towel, her tender white fingers touched his firm shoulder and neck muscles...
She didn’t know if it was because the bathroom was too hot that it also made her feel so hot.
His physique was still so good, or rather, even better.
It was filled with the essence of a real man.
Captain’s hair had grown a bit, but it was still the same neat, dashing short cut, black and dense.
Her fingertips landed on his spine, a hot stream passed over, sliding down the taut muscles of his back, her fingertips feeling the man’s body growing even harder below them.
The warmth of Wen Xian’s breath fell on his ear:
"Captain, does it feel good?"
While speaking, Wen Xian slowly wiped with the towel, her fingers lingering from his spine to the root of his ear, making his scalp tingle along with it.
With his back to her, the man’s sexy Adam’s apple rolled slightly, he hummed softly but did not speak.
Wen Xian saw his hand gripping the edge of the bathtub tighten, and she softly smiled, her warm lips then landed on Captain’s bare shoulder.
Finally, she raised her eyes to meet his, his body tense and his gaze dark.