As he spoke, he took a few slow steps forward, his eyes fluttering, "What’s the matter? Seeing my handsome looks and great physique, have you become restless with thoughts and desires?"
In fact, his words were not domineering at all, compared to his previous tone of "You cannot do this and that," it was practically soft and gentle!
Yet, it was precisely his wording, with a hint of seduction and a touch of provocation, that forced her to retreat step by step!
What’s more, she didn’t dare to look at him, her head always turned elsewhere! This was not the first day she knew about Yu Zexiao’s charm. With his handsome looks and a body with perfect proportions, Yu Zexiao could almost be described as unbeatable in appearance! Under the gaze of such a man, filled with bewitching power, she felt almost unable to fend off the assault!
"Who, who said I’ve become restless?" Jian Anning stepped back, until she was against the wall, the coldness of it seeming to quench the spark that had ignited deep within her. Even so, she still dared not look up at him.
Especially since his entire body was in front of her. His strong masculine scent enveloped her like a wide net, surrounding her constantly!
"Oh? Is that so?" Yu Zexiao’s tone was wrapped with endless mischievousness, and he chuckled teasingly, "Then why don’t you turn your head and look at me? You don’t even dare to look at me, yet you say you’re not attracted to me— or are you afraid that if you do look, you won’t be able to resist throwing yourself at me?"
"Absolutely not!" She tried hard, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the restlessness in her heart, "Yu Zexiao! If you keep this up, I’m going to move out and live in the suite downstairs."
Downstairs were the rooms without private hot spring baths. Clearly, Jian Anning was planning to move away if she couldn’t stand it any longer!
Silence lay before her.
Suddenly, Yu Zexiao chuckled lightly above her head, "Silly woman, you really can’t take a joke!"
Following that, Yu Zexiao left her side.
Jian Anning felt that with his departure, the light that he had been blocking began to brighten bit by bit. Similarly, the suffocating tension caused by his proximity, which made even her breathing erratic, now drifted away slowly like a kite with its string cut.
She let out a slight sigh of relief, turned her head around, and just saw Yu Zexiao’s tall figure moving away leisurely, sitting down, and pouring himself a glass of water, taking a gentle sip. In the dim light, she saw the man who was drinking the water, his Adam’s apple moving up and down with his swallows, his fair and robust body, his chest pressed together with eight well-defined abs, and his long legs that were beautiful in line, strong and straight. And—between his thighs, tightly wrapped by his snug briefs, was an intimidatingly prominent little Yu Zexiao...
Her face turned red. Why did the man have to be so handsome? Even when she detested Yu Zexiao, she would be unconsciously attracted to him, let alone now.
Yu Zexiao suddenly turned his head, meeting Jian Anning’s eyes. Seemingly noticing the shy intent on her blushing cheeks, he smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me? Do you not want to massage me, but instead want to..."
As he spoke, a dark flame erupted in his eyes!