"Shu!" Ah Xuan looked at her, hooking the hem of her clothes with his hand.

"Even Uncle won't do it!" The thought of bathing in front of Ah Xuan made Shen Wangshu feel hot all over. Even though Ah Xuan didn't understand anything, she still couldn't help but blush. She imagined Ah Xuan's gaze sweeping over her body inch by inch, watching the water wash over her, and a shiver of shyness rose within her. She breathed softly, barely managing to hold onto Ah Xuan's arm, and playfully slapped him, her eyes glistening with a mixture of reproach and flirtation.

"Shu." Ah Xuan nuzzled against Shen Wangshu's body in a flattering manner, and even led her hand to his lower abdomen.

It seems she really enjoys touching herself there.

If you feel good after touching him, don't leave a zombie outside.

"No, but you can watch over me outside." Shen Wangshu was almost softened by his coaxing touch, but she was afraid that she would really not be able to resist rolling around with Ah Xuan. If Nan Lan found out, wouldn't she despise her to death?

She took a deep breath to calm herself, then moved a small stool from the living room and led Ah Xuan to her old room. The room had a small bathroom. She placed the stool at the frosted glass door of the bathroom and told Ah Xuan to sit obediently on it, watching the man stretch out his long legs and look up at her with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

"Keep a good watch on the door for me, and don't let anyone in." She bent down and kissed Ah Xuan's forehead.

Ah Xuan let out a soft hiss, then looked up and kissed Shen Wangshu's chin.

Shen Wangshu smiled as she watched him wait for her obediently with his hands on his lap.

She went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and sure enough, no water came out. So she threw two water balloons into the bathtub. Looking at the full tub of water, she carefully tested it and found it a little cold.

If only Nan Lan's fire-type ability could heat things up at this moment.

While pondering these far-fetched thoughts, Shen Wangshu began to undress. Although Ning Rou's body was weak, the training she had undergone over the past few days, along with the subtle enhancements from her superpowered abilities, meant that although she still felt the water was cold, Shen Wangshu could still take a cold shower.

She took off her coat, and just as she was down to her underwear, she felt something and suddenly turned around.

A head was peeking in through the crack in the frosted glass door.

Shen Wangshu's lips twitched, and she pressed her hand on the bra strap, unsure whether she should continue.

When Ah Xuan met her gaze, he quickly withdrew his head, pretending that nothing had happened.

Shen Wangshu paused, squinted, and didn't move.

She waited patiently for a while, and sure enough, Ah Xuan seemed to think that no one was paying attention, and he sneaked his head back in again.

As soon as he peeked in, he saw Shen Wangshu sitting on the edge of the bathtub, watching him leisurely.

His gaze lingered on her slender, white legs and flat, snow-white abdomen; the soft, white skin appeared particularly alluring in the dimly lit bathroom. The zombie instinctively lifted his shirt to examine his skin.

He seemed to sense something was very different, and peered through the glass door, his hands gripping it tightly. However, he seemed to sense Shen Wangshu's mocking tone, and with a soft hiss, he crushed the fragile glass door with a crack. The sound was sharp, and he jumped up, grabbing a small stool and standing outside the door watching Shen Wangshu.

"Okay, you can go outside and wait now." Shen Wangshu took her coat and draped it over her shoulders, then threw the zombie out the door.

The zombies were frantically scratching at the door from the outside.

Shen Wangshu didn't care at all. She quickly washed herself clean and walked out of the room feeling refreshed.

After taking a bath, her delicate features were moist and clear.

The flimsy wooden door to the room had been torn open with a large hole.

Ah Xuan continued to work hard to widen the hole.

Shen Wangshu was both amused and exasperated. She opened the door and saw Ah Xuan lying on the ground, inflicting inhumane damage on the wooden door. She bent down and reached out her hand to him.

The hand, white and glistening, was held out to the zombie, drawing its full attention. It no longer looked at the wooden door beside it, letting out a low, seemingly satisfied growl, and placed its cold hand into Shen Wangshu's, grasping it tightly. Holding Shen Wangshu's hand, it seemed to lose interest in everything else. Shen Wangshu couldn't help but laugh, and they stood up together.

She kicked something and saw that the small stool meant for Ah Xuan was in pieces.

Without a care in her heart, she kicked the stool a few times, gathered up the broken pieces, and held them in her hand, ready to throw them out of the villa.

When she and Ah Xuan walked hand in hand into the living room, they saw everyone gathered under the magnificent crystal chandelier.

Although Nan Lan and A Guang appeared calm and it was impossible to tell whether their abilities had improved, Shen Wangshu felt that there wouldn't be any problems.

Sure enough, Nan Lan looked over, nodded slightly, and said, "It's upgraded."

"Me too." A-Guang smiled shyly, and saw Shen Wangshu holding A-Xuan's hand, secretly pointing his finger towards Nan Lan.

However, Nan Lan stood up the next second and walked towards Shen Wangshu.

The handsome young man smiled nonchalantly, innocently munching on a steamed bun in his hand.

"You look great too." Nan Lan looked at Shen Wangshu carefully for a while and saw that she was full of energy and had a smile in her eyes, so she knew that her seclusion had gone well. She scratched her head, thanked Shen Wangshu and A Xuan for providing her with a large number of crystal cores, and then picked up a huge hiking backpack from the side.

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