Chapter 92 "This is too torturous."
Song Shiyi leaned against the door, her chest heaving, her eyes sparkling, her small face delicate and alluring.
Her heart pounded rapidly beneath her palm. She parted her lips slightly, relaxed her body, and breathed heavily as if releasing all her energy.
The unusual sensation in her body couldn't be ignored. Despite her embarrassment, she traced her fingers along her delicate skin, slowly moving towards her destination.
Until the destination is reached.
She was so startled that her eyelashes fluttered, her lower lip turned slightly white from being bitten, and she felt almost completely cooked.
That's outrageous.
No, it needs to be washed clean.
She walked to the showerhead, turned on the tap, and the bathroom was quickly filled with white steam.
Song Shiyi's beautiful face was faintly visible in the misty steam, making her look like a celestial being.
But at this moment, she had a frown on her face and looked very distressed.
Outside the bathroom.
He Jinzhao remained in the position of being pushed away. He leaned against the sofa, a hint of confusion in his eyes, staring at the closed bathroom door, and hesitated to make a move.
After a while, he leaned back in his chair, took a deep breath, covered his eyes with his hands, and murmured helplessly, "This is too torturous."
He got up, not intending to stay any longer, fearing that he might get carried away and do something inappropriate.
It will scare her.
As he passed the bathroom door, the soft, gentle sound of water emanating from inside was both loud and soft, yet it possessed an inexplicable allure that compelled him to stop.
He Jinzhao's jawline was taut, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and his mind uncontrollably conjured up images of the bathroom.
From the outside, the lights inside are warm yellow; if a white fog rises, everything becomes hazy, including her beautiful body.
Although he had never seen that delicate body, he imagined it must be very white and smooth, with every part perfectly proportioned.
The flowing water droplets would kiss her neck, roll down her collarbone, and then over her firm, soft...
Finally, it was designated as a more beautiful place.
In that short time, He Jinzhao's thoughts were constantly battling with his own, his lowered eyes filled with an unfathomable darkness.
I've been constantly torn between letting loose and restraining my true nature.
He kept scratching at the slightly damp stray hairs on his forehead, making them look messy.
Tsk.
He never imagined that he would fall so deeply in love with her so soon after they started dating.
He couldn't help but wonder, if this happened a few more times in the future, wouldn't he eventually get so frustrated?
He Jinzhao was very depressed.
Forget it, I'd better go back to my room and calm down.
The longer you stay, the harder it is to endure.
"Bang!"
Just as she took a step, a loud bang came from the bathroom, accompanied by the girl's gasp of surprise.
He Jinzhao's expression changed: "What's wrong?"
Are you alright?
There was no response from inside.
He Jinzhao was extremely anxious, fearing that something might have happened to her. Without thinking twice, he rushed forward and smashed open the bathroom door.
A wave of steam hit my face, making it feel hot and steamy.
Amidst the hazy white mist, the girl slumped to the ground, water cascading from the showerhead, spreading over her entire body.
She stood with her back to the door, her back flowing smoothly like a stream, descending from her rounded shoulders to her waist in a captivating curve that stirred the imagination.
Song Shiyi trembled in fright, instinctively protecting her body. She blinked away the water droplets hanging on her eyelashes, her voice soft and sweet with a hint of nervousness.
"N-nothing, the ground was too slippery, I accidentally slipped and fell."
Actually, I was thinking about something and lost focus for a moment, which is why I fell.
Song Shiyi's head almost disappeared into the ground.
Such an embarrassing situation happened twice in such a short period of time.
She closed her eyes in annoyance, but fortunately the hot water was very hot and the steam didn't dissipate, so it could still provide some shade for her.
With He Jinzhao there, she didn't dare to move at all.
Although the two are now boyfriend and girlfriend, they are not about to reach the point of being completely honest with each other.
She glanced at the motionless figure at the door out of the corner of her eye, biting her lip, puzzled.
Why isn't he leaving yet?
At this moment, He Jinzhao's mind had completely shut down.
A damp, fragrant scent enveloped his breath, causing his mind to go blank for a moment, as if he had been forced to drink many glasses of baijiu, and his cheeks flushed.
Her skin was snow-white, and in the moisture it seemed to have a faint pinkish tinge.
Further down...
I can't watch anymore.
He Jinzhao hurriedly looked away. In just a few seconds, things had already started to spiral out of control.
Having witnessed this scene, the man felt all the blood rush to one spot, an urge he couldn't suppress.
His hands, hanging limply at his sides, trembled slightly. He tried to keep his tone steady and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you hurt anywhere?"
Two seconds later, a faint sound came intermittently.
"I think I twisted my ankle."
He Jinzhao's breath hitched, and he subconsciously took two steps forward before abruptly stopping.
His voice was tense, yet couldn't hide his worry: "Can you stand up?"
"I...I'll give it a try."
"...Hmm, just call me if you can't."
"I... won't watch."
Song Shiyi stammered, "Okay, okay!"
He Jinzhao let out a soft breath, only then realizing that his palms were completely covered in cold sweat, and the unusual feeling in a certain area was impossible to ignore.
If we compare the current situation to a level-based game...
That would be hellish difficulty.
He lowered his eyelashes and stared at the ground without moving.
In this state, other senses become more sensitive and clear.
Especially hearing.
The sounds of water, soft panting, and other rustling noises mingled together, along with the stifling steam, all rushing into his brain and making him feel dizzy.
I don't know when, but the sound of water stopped.
"that……"
He Jinzhao subconsciously wanted to look up, but he stopped himself abruptly.
A soft murmur escaped his throat, "Hmm?"
Song Shiyi was so embarrassed.
"The towel is with you."
Her voice trailed off: "Could you please get this for me..."
He Jinzhao paused for a moment, then moved his lips: "...Okay."
He walked very lightly, as if afraid of disturbing something.
He found a disposable bath towel, thoughtfully opened the packaging for her, and then slowly moved towards her.
Song Shiyi kept her eyes down, not daring to look up. She squatted on the ground, hugging herself tightly. A faint stinging pain came from her ankle, but it was still bearable.
"Give."
A white blur appeared in my vision, and above that were his tightly closed eyes.
Song Shiyi relaxed for a moment, reached out and took it, and thanked him softly.
"I just moved around a bit, it's not too serious, I can walk by myself."
"You...you don't need to worry about me, so..."
Before Song Shiyi could finish speaking, He Jinzhao immediately understood what she meant.
He turned around, his back to her, his voice calm.
"Okay, be careful."
"I'm going out now."
A series of footsteps passed by, followed by the reassuring sound of a door closing.
He Jinzhao's tense back suddenly relaxed, and he raised his hand to wipe his face, feeling like he was about to explode.
He glanced down and sighed.
Be obedient and don't scare her.
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