She knew that if Yu Zexiao barged in at this moment, she would have no chance of escaping!
How should she put it, she didn’t exactly detest Yu Zexiao. However, deep down she was still a bit afraid—afraid that Yu Zexiao’s kindness to her was for her body!
The two of them had argued for so long, if she ended up in bed with him on the first day of making up, it would somewhat diminish her trust in his so-called "care".
Yu Zexiao was taken aback, he could naturally pick up the trepidation in Jian Anning’s words.
She was unwilling? A slight displeasure surfaced in his heart, but moments later, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smug smile.
If she was unwilling, he would have to make her willing by "teasing" her! He was determined to see which was stronger, her resolve or his charm!
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When Jian Anning came out, Yu Zexiao was sitting at the head of the bed.
She breathed a sigh of relief, so this guy wasn’t peeking from behind the glass door after all!
Nonsense, if he wanted to watch her shower, there was no need to peek, he could watch openly and aboveboard.
Yu Zexiao was leaning against the headboard, holding a glass of wine. Seeing her come out, his expression was calm, and he simply asked, "Why did it take you so long to come out?"
Jian Anning thought, wasn’t that because she feared he was watching! So she shook her head, "It’s nothing."
"Alright, then hurry up and come help me." Yu Zexiao didn’t bother with more small talk but slowly lay down on the bed, stretching out his long body in the shape of the Chinese character "大" (cough cough, as for why "大", use your imagination).
His body was long and perfect, and that slight stretch, it was just like a shy and timid bride awaiting her "honor".
His posture, like he was "at your disposal", immediately made Jian Anning dare not look directly at him!
"You, turn over, or else, I can’t give you a massage."
Yu Zexiao’s eyes flickered, and he nodded, "Okay."
Turning slowly towards Jian Anning, what she saw directly was his firm and flat chest, free of any excess fat, the rosy nipples on his pectorals seemed to tantalize and allure with the rising and falling of his chest.
Further down, his strong and powerful waist twisted slowly. The man’s lower abdomen had well-defined abs thanks to regular workouts, and at a fleeting glance, Jian Anning seemed to notice that little Yu Zexiao below his tight pants was still, seemingly, in a slumber...
She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing Yu Zexiao, although he always liked to take advantage of her, probably wouldn’t stoop to lewd acts.
What she didn’t know was that before she’d gotten out of the bath, Yu Zexiao had used tremendous willpower, desperately restraining little Yu Zexiao from awakening! Because, it involved a plan he had for later!
Seeing he had turned over, Jian Anning finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked over to massage him.
The curtains in the room were drawn, with only a dim bedside light on. Jian Anning tried hard not to linger on his body, focusing instead on kneading his shoulders.
"You’re not using enough force; are you trying to swat mosquitoes?" Yu Zexiao said.
Jian Anning was startled, pressed harder, and Yu Zexiao suddenly cried out, "That’s too painful. Are you trying to murder your husband?"