Chapter 40: Scorching Temperature
Xia Shuran felt the comfortable heat in the bathtub. The steaming white mist formed a net, making her vision blurry.
Her mind was extremely excited.
Chi Yu lives in this apartment, which is very close to his company. There is only one bathroom in the apartment.
In other words, he also used this bathtub.
Xia Shuran's face flushed.
She couldn't help but wonder how Chi Yu took a bath in this bathtub, and whether he was lying on his back in the same position as her...
The skin on her body that was in contact with the bathtub became extremely sensitive, and her heart beat so fast that it was about to break her ribs.
Xia Shuran couldn't help but imagine some embarrassing scenes in her mind.
She bit her lower lip and forced herself to be serious and not think about anything else, it was embarrassing!
She stood up with a splash, exhaled, stepped out of the tub, and stepped straight into the shower.
Chiyu's shower gel and shampoo have the same fragrance, a slightly sweet floral scent.
It was strange, it was different from the smell she usually smelled on him.
Xia Shuran glanced at the Italian text on the label and was suddenly stunned.
No wonder she felt the fragrance was so familiar; it was the brand she used when she was studying abroad.
Xia Shuran looked at it carefully again. The two bottles were almost empty. Chi Yu usually used them.
Xia Shuran remembered that she had used the same series and scent of hair care oil in Italy.
I apply it almost every day, and the fragrance is really amazing. It still has a scent after two days.
However, the fragrance of bath products does not last long. It basically disappears the next day after washing, leaving only a faint aftertaste.
The light fragrance on Chi Yu is most likely the base note of a rich floral scent, which makes sense.
But why would he use bath products from a brand that focuses on women?
Xia Shuran suppressed her doubts, finished washing quickly, and looked up to see the dry towel Chi Yu had prepared for her.
I don’t know if it’s new or maybe it’s his. The towel is black, and he likes black the best.
Xia Shuran used it to wipe her body with a little shyness, thinking that she would finish blowing her hair and taking care of her skin before going out.
Xia Shuran found the hair dryer in the drawer of the washbasin.
Black and gray, he really likes this kind of minimalist color.
The items on his washstand are very simple.
Toothpaste, toothbrush, tooth cup, and a pack of tissues for wiping water droplets from my face, that was all.
Looking around the rest of the bathroom, he saw only one of his black bath towels hanging there.
With so few things in it, the already spacious bathroom seemed even emptier.
Although the entire bathroom is dark in color, Xia Shuran still knows what she is looking for.
Even the most common marble is of the highest quality, not to mention the bathtub that has six zeros.
His bathroom is so big that it is almost as big as an entire four-person dormitory at the University of Tokyo, and it is decorated so luxuriously.
There are so few things inside, does he live a minimalist life?
Xia Shuran still wore her original underwear and sweatshirt and began to blow-dry her hair.
After a while, his voice came from the door, "You can come out and blow."
Xia Shuran said no and asked him to bring her small bag over.
Her lotion, essence and eye cream are all in the small bag.
Chi Yu didn't understand why girls had to apply several layers of skin care every time.
But he listened to her and walked away to get his bag.
He picked up the chain bag that she had dropped on the ground.
After searching for a while, he finally took out an object that looked like a skin care bag from a corner.
He knocked on the door and asked her, "Is it a light pink one?"
Xia Shuran gathered her still wet hair and hurried to open the door, "Yes, yes, yes."
But it was only opened a small gap, and I stretched out two fingers to try to squeeze the bag in.
Chi Yu chuckled, "Why are you hiding? I've seen everything about you."
Xia Shuran opened her mouth only slightly, "Give it to me quickly."
Chi Yu handed the bag to the two fingers and warned, "Don't stay in there too long. Is the ventilation system on?"
Xia Shuran's voice in the bathroom sounded crisp, "It's open, don't worry."
Xia Shuran began to apply essence and facial mask.
When I came out, it was already half an hour later.
She had a golden mask on her face, and she was patting it on her face.
The loose sweatshirt and men's slippers on his body also make him look casual.
Chi Yu was sitting on the sofa, having changed into another dark grey short-sleeved shirt.
He sat in a relaxed posture, legs apart, elbows resting on his knees, slowly fiddling with the TV remote control, rarely dealing with work matters.
Hearing the sound, he looked up at the corridor towards the bathroom.
A girl who had just finished taking a shower and whose skin was pink and white due to the heat appeared in his sight.
Xia Shuran came over and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm done washing."
Chi Yu said "yes" and motioned her to sit next to him.
Xia Shuran took his arm and watched the global financial news with him for a few minutes. The long passages in English were like hypnotic spells.
She went to the bathroom, took off the mask, and washed her face.
Continue to sit next to him.
She wants to go to bed, she feels dizzy.
Chi Yu turned his head to look at her and whispered, "Are you sleepy?"
Xia Shuran leaned on his shoulder with drooping eyelids and nodded slightly.
Chi Yu kissed her forehead, then held her chin, gently pressed his lips against hers, and slowly deepened the kiss.
Xia Shuran hugged his neck, leaned in his arms, and was kissed until she felt dizzy.
She felt his hand reach into her skirt, caressing her lower back, his hot palm tracing along her waistline.
Xia Shuran could have refused, but she didn't, and let him...
It was a long time before Xia Shuran finally had the nerve to ask him what his hand felt like.
He said it was smaller and softer than a basketball.
...Hey, who asked him to compete with basketball?
Chi Yu: I’ve only ever touched a basketball…
Next, his breath became heavier between his lips and teeth, and he pushed Xia Shuran onto the sofa.
He took off his shirt, and under the dim light, his clear muscle lines seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light.
Prominent clavicle, thin pectoral muscles, well-defined abdominal muscles...
Xia Shuran was in a trance as she watched his originally cold and sharp eyes become filled with tender desire.
Her senses seemed to be magnified countless times, and she could feel his sweat dripping onto her.
Time passed quickly and it was midnight. Chi Yu lay on her and kissed the corners of her red eyes.
He sat on the sofa, smoothed her wet hair, and said softly, "Come with me to take a shower?"
Xia Shuran just wanted to lie down now, humming and moaning, grabbing his hand and biting it gently.
Chi Yu went to wash first.
Xia Shuran turned over on the sofa, and the leather sofa creaked.
Xia Shuran held her breath and her face turned red. She had been hearing this voice all night.
She sat up, picked up some clothes and put them on.
The sound of water dripping could be heard from the bathroom, and outside the huge glass window, there was a silent downpour.
Looking outside, it was pitch black.
Xia Shuran breathed a sigh of relief. Although she forgot to draw the curtains, no one should see it.
This is the top floor and it's so dark outside.
After Chi Yu finished washing, he carried her to wash again. He was not very experienced.
He was in a hurry when washing the girl's hair and body.
After washing, he dried her carefully with a bath towel. He used his bath towel because there was only one at home.
He blew her hair dry and put her on the bed.
When I went to the bathroom to put on the hair dryer, I came back and saw that the girl had already snuggled up in the quilt.
Chi Yu sat on the edge of the bed, and Xia Shuran was still drowsy and called out, "Brother, sleep with me."
Chi Yu smiled and kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep, sweetheart."
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