Ji Niandong fussed in the bathroom for quite a while, using a towel to wipe other parts of her neck in front of the mirror. Just as Lu Beichen came in and closed the bathroom door, he embraced her from behind.
He gently took the towel from her hand and began to wipe her nape, remembering the injury she had suffered, his heart shouldered some pain. He slowed down his movements, which made her feel a bit ticklish, causing her to involuntarily shrink her head.
"Little Uncle, don’t wipe anymore! I’ve already done it!" She reached back to snatch the towel from his hand, her movement causing their bodies to rub closely together.
The scent of body wash spread throughout the bathroom, the steaming mist slowly invading their bodies, creating a distinct atmosphere.
Sensing what was happening behind her, Ji Niandong tried to escape, but he held her in his arms.
Their tightly pressed bodies rubbed against each other intentionally or unintentionally, his faint breath brushing past her ear, her sensitive back ear flushing with warmth.
"Earlier at the Lu Mansion, you didn’t call me that!" His low, alluring voice echoed by her ear.
Ji Niandong suddenly recalled calling him "husband"! Her ears burned with embarrassment!
She was only wrapped in a bathrobe, which was soon removed completely by him.
"Don’t... don’t do this!" Pressed against the washstand, looking at his posture from behind in the mirror, truly ashamed, unable to lift her head.
His restless hands moved from her body downward, stimulating her nerves wave after wave.
Soft lips bit beside her ear, his hands exploring, "Call me again!"
"No... be gentle!" She tried to stop his restless hands, but he bent her over, making her lie on the washstand.
Unable to suppress a moan followed by a sigh of pain.
It was like that nightmare day!
But today, it wasn’t just fear, somehow, he led her to a dizzying sensation.
Her instinct was to hold onto the corner nearby, but she couldn’t be steadied.
Seeing the scene in the mirror, her embarrassed gaze turned hazy.
Then he turned her around and pressed her against the bathroom wall, lifting her whole body.
The walls were covered with steam from her shower, too slippery to grip, her body continuously sliding down against it, making it easier for him to completely envelop her.
Like a fish in water, it coursed through her entire body.
Reaching the final heights, she couldn’t help but call out, "Husband!"
Then she leaned against him, gently panting.
Her body already sticky, Lu Beichen directly placed her into the bathtub and began running water over her.
In the past, she would’ve been incredibly embarrassed, but what she saw in the mirror earlier completely erased any shyness.
Between a husband and wife, so-called honest confessions are really just !
Ji Niandong no longer acted pretentiously, she turned over, finding a comfortable position to lie in the bathtub.
"Be careful, don’t touch the wound!" He got in, pulling her up to lean against his chest.
To prevent water from splashing on her wound, yet their bodies against each other ignited a heat once more.
Seeing the marks all over her skin and her unhealed wound, an agitation pressed in, he pulled her legs to sit on him, entirely engulfing, holding her waist firmly.
Ji Niandong tightly grasped his shoulders, her entire body controlled by him, beyond herself.
Only feeling a growing heat beneath, her drowsy face grew even more flushed with his tide-like movements, lips parted slightly, allowing him to taste gently.
"So... so strange, it feels so strange!" She softly murmured, her restless body twisting, stirring further flame.
"Is it strange? Today it’s with wasabi flavor!" His tempting, playful voice sounded in her ear, adding a layer of ambiguity.