"I'm not tired." Lu Wanwan pretended to be stupid: "I just woke up and felt that the room was a bit stuffy, so I went to the corridor to get some fresh air. Just as I was about to go back, I saw you coming out."

Han Jingmo stood up straight and walked towards her.

Lu Wanwan was inexplicably frightened and took a step back with her right leg.

Han Jingmo's eyes sank, and he was unhappy with her avoidance. He walked forward with a depressed mood and grabbed her hand tightly.

"You, what are you doing?" Lu Wanwan's eyes widened slightly, and she was so scared that she couldn't speak clearly.

"My hands are cold." Han Jingmo paused after he finished speaking. He didn't want her to be afraid of him, so he restrained himself from letting go.

"It's cold because..." Lu Wanwan licked the corner of her lips: "It's December now, the weather is quite cold, it's normal for my hands to be cold."

"Isn't it because I didn't go home overnight?"

"Of course not!" Lu Wanwan had a strong desire to survive and denied it vehemently. After denying it, she realized that something was wrong and frowned: "Even if I didn't go home overnight, so what? I'm not a three-year-old child. I'm an adult."

"So, where did you go last night?"

"Do I have to report to you where I go? You're too nosy. My dad doesn't control me like that."

"Really?" Han Jingmo lowered his eyes and took a step back.

Lu Wanwan wanted to bite off her tongue for talking nonsense just now, and explained: "That's not what I meant. I don't think you're nagging."

Han Jingmo glanced at her.

Lu Wanwan looked miserable: "Go back and have some rest, it's still early."

Han Jingmo nodded, turned around and went back to the room.

Lu Wanwan looked up at the sky with tears in her eyes. Was she out of her mind? How could she say such a thing? She

took off her clothes after entering the room and filled the bathtub with hot water. She didn't feel sleepy in the cold weather outside, but when she returned to the hotel, she felt a little dizzy because she was warm.

She soaked in the hot water, and her skin pores were dilated, making her sigh comfortably.

At 8:10, Song Chi called Lu Wanwan three times, but the message "the phone you called" was turned off. He asked suspiciously: "It should be out of battery and turned off. Why isn't it charging?"

"It should be sleeping." Han Jingmo guessed.

"I slept long enough today. I guess I was too tired these past few days." Song Chi glanced at the time: "I can't have breakfast. I have to go directly to the set."

"Let her sleep for another ten minutes, and you ask the waiter to open the door."

"Okay."

Ten minutes later.

The waiter opened the door and Song Chi smiled and thanked him.

Han Jingmo entered the room. There was no one on the bed. He looked around and saw the clothes scattered on the floor. They were exactly what she wore in the morning. He frowned and rushed into the bathroom immediately.

Sure enough, he saw her sleeping in the bathtub.

Han Jingmo strode forward. Even though he could see her body clearly through the water, he didn't have any romantic thoughts. He reached out and touched it. Fortunately, the water was warm and she wouldn't catch a cold.

He stretched out his hand and shook her shoulder: "Wake up."

"Don't move..." Lu Wanwan muttered, and wanted to turn over and continue sleeping. However, because she was in the bathtub, she could not turn over successfully. The water surface was rippling, and it was swaying on her sexy body. Her skin was so tender that it seemed that water could be squeezed out of it.

Han Jingmo's eyes suddenly darkened, as thick as ink that could not be dissolved. He forced his gaze to stare at the part above her neck and shook it twice: "Wake up quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Be good, don't bother me." Lu Wanwan reached out and hit her before she opened her eyes. After hitting her, she felt something was wrong. After a few seconds of reaction, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw that it was Han Jingmo. She asked blankly: "Why are you here?"

"...You get up first."

"Oh." Lu Wanwan sat up subconsciously. As soon as she got up, she felt cold. She looked down and saw that she was still soaking in the bathtub! She

was not wearing anything!

She was completely naked!

Han Jingmo dropped her eyelashes expressionlessly, but her mind kept repeating the slow motion just now. When she sat up, the water rippled gently, and the full and soft breasts on her chest pushed away the water waves, showing in front of her eyes without any hindrance...

"You, you, you!" Lu Wanwan immediately lay back down and covered her chest with both hands: "Don't look! Close your eyes!"

After covering her chest, she felt something was wrong, and the lower part was also very clear...

Two hands could not cover it at all, damn it!

Lu Wanwan blushed and almost bled. For the first time, she felt that she was not so shameless.

Han Jingmo closed his eyes obediently: "Get up first, don't catch a cold."

Lu Wanwan looked at him vigilantly while getting up and stepping out of the bathtub. He didn't bother to dry himself, but directly pulled a bath towel to wrap himself up. After wrapping him up, he said considerately: "Okay, you can open your eyes." He

regretted it right after he said it. Why did he have to open his eyes?

Han Jingmo opened his eyes and saw her round and smooth shoulders, which reflected a white light under the light. His eyes flashed, and he saw that although she was wrapped in a bath towel, she still had a curvy figure, and his eyes flashed again.

Lu Wanwan had a hard time speaking: "I just said something wrong, you...you go out first, okay?"

"Dry yourself quickly and be careful of catching a cold." Han Jingmo gave the cold instructions, turned around and walked out quickly. If he stayed any longer, he couldn't guarantee what he could do.

Lu Wanwan covered her face with both hands. She was too embarrassed to face anyone after doing such a shameful thing in front of her idol.

However, can she ask for responsibility after being seen naked?

Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan touched her waist. She had eaten a lot recently, but she didn't gain weight. What if her waist was very thick? Wouldn't that be a big minus?

And the thighs, the belly...

Wait, if he saw the thighs, wouldn't it mean that he saw...

Lu Wanwan's face was so hot that she could boil eggs. It was all because the hot bath was too comfortable that she fell asleep accidentally.

Walking out of the bathroom with a heavy heart, Lu Wanwan changed into clean clothes, prepared herself mentally several times, and then reluctantly went out.

Seeing her coming out, Song Chi immediately handed her a freshly brewed cold remedy.

Lu Wanwan's face, which had just calmed down, turned red again. Did Song Chi know about it? It was so embarrassing.

Seeing that she didn't take it, Song Chi thought she didn't want to drink it, and said, "I don't know why I made this for you. Han Han asked me to make it, but he didn't tell me the reason." "Is

that so?" It seemed that Song Chi didn't know. Lu Wanwan took it with confidence. Because it was a little hot, it took her a long time to finish it. She asked, "Where's he?"

"I'm back to the room. Something seems to be going on."

"What is it?"

"I don't know." Song Chi looked at the time: "Let's wait outside for a while. You can have some breakfast and then go directly to the set."

"Okay." Lu nodded.

Han Jingmo returned to the room, ran into the bathroom in a hurry, turned on the shower, and poured cold water over his face.

But it didn't work. The desire in his body was still restless, clamoring to be released.

Although he was deliberately avoiding it, the picture just now kept playing in his mind, the exquisite curves, the delicate skin, the slightly red cheeks, the panting sound...

There was nothing he could resist.