If this smell had come from someone else before, or from someone else, he probably would have vomited.
But now, he's completely immune to the smell of his son's sweat. Sometimes, he even finds the smell, mixed with the little guy's faint milky scent, quite pleasant.
Anyway, nowadays, even if his precious son farts, Young Master Yan thinks it smells good!
"OK!"
Zhu Qianying didn't dwell on it much. After all, he was also involved in bathing his son, so it was perfectly normal for him to do so.
Besides, with her son so half asleep, she couldn't possibly wash him by herself.
"I'll get Zizai's change of clothes!"
Yan Shao had already carried Zizai into the bathroom. "Hmm, you can put him on the bed."
Without much thought, Zhu Qianying first put her son's clothes on the bed, then took her own clothes and went to the next room.
Whether it was because Young Master Yan had foresight or out of respect for her, the bedroom she stayed in was the master bedroom, while the room Young Master Yan stayed in was the guest room.
This room is a little smaller than the one she lives in next door, and the layout is also slightly different.
The room next door has a separate small study, a small living room, a small bar, and a large projector, while this room is relatively simple, with only a bed and a small sofa, and other normal bedroom facilities. The dressing room and bathroom facilities are the same.
Zhu Qianying quickly finished her shower and, without bothering to check out the surroundings, went straight back to the master bedroom next door.
She thought that Yan Shao had already given Zizai a bath, but the clothes she had placed on the bed were still neatly folded.
It seems that although Young Master Yan cares about Zai Zai, he is ultimately a pampered young master who is usually waited on. He might not be good at serving others.
With that thought in mind, Zhu Qianying walked to the bathroom door and asked through the door.
"Young Master Yan, do you need my help?"
There was a rushing sound of water inside, but no response; presumably, the sound of the water drowned out her voice.
Zhu Qianying waited for a while, but received no response, so she said again, "Young Master Yan, I'm coming in!"
With a twist of her wrist, the door opened with a click. Zhu Qianying, holding Zizai's clothes, slipped inside, closed the door, and looked up to see what was happening inside.
When her gaze fell upon Yan Shao's naked upper body, which was covered in water droplets, she froze on the spot.
She had assumed he said, "I'll help Zizai wash here," instead of "I'll stay with Zizai while he washes here."
Now, she was extremely embarrassed and quickly turned her face away, blushing and trying to get out before Yan Shao noticed.
Yan Shao, who was sitting in the bathtub holding Zizai, suddenly looked up, saw her, paused for a moment, and then smiled.
"Ying'er, are you worried we won't get it clean enough?"
This guy is a real scoundrel!
Zhu Qianying turned her face to look directly at him. Although her face was still burning hot, she was very stubborn.
"I'm worried that my son won't get properly clean. Whether you wash him or not is none of my business!"
Yan Shao withdrew his gaze with interest and glanced down at his son.
"Tsk, Ying'er, you're just being hypocritical, you know that?"
On the way back, Yan Shao had already held back once. This time, she walked right into his trap. Although he couldn't do anything substantial, verbally teasing her was better than nothing for Yan Shao, a man with a thirst for sex.
Zhu Qianying glared at him. "Where did I say one thing and mean another?"
The visual shock she experienced upon entering had subsided, so she couldn't help but wonder, what on earth was she blushing about?
He was sitting in the bathtub, holding his son in his arms, so all she saw was his naked upper body, which was nothing to a man.
It's said that many men come home shirtless, wearing only their underwear, so why would she blush or feel shy when only his upper body is visible?
Young Master Yan didn't expose her. "Fine, you didn't. Come help me, I can't handle this by myself!"
Even when lying, Yan Shao remained calm.
Actually, both Yan Shao and the little guy had washed themselves thoroughly and were just about to soak in the bathtub to enjoy this new type of massage bathtub when Zhu Qianying barged in.
Knowing it was a trap, Zhu Qianying hesitated for a moment, but still gritted her teeth and went over.
Since he dared to do it, why shouldn't she dare to look?
If he wants fruit, she'll just look at it openly and honestly. Who's afraid of who?!
After placing her son's change of clothes on a shelf, Zhu Qianying fearlessly approached the bathtub and looked down at the naked father and son inside.
"Where isn't clean?"
The water in the bathtub was crystal clear; it didn't look dirty at all.
Most likely, this young master Yan is taking a bath and enjoying a massage, and isn't actually taking a bath at all.
Zhu Qianying was furious when she realized she had been tricked.
Fine! Since you, Uncle Yan, are so eager for me to see it, I'll watch it!
Anyway, being seen as your Uncle Yan means I'm not the one who's at a disadvantage, am I?
"It's not clean at all!"
Young Master Yan's lies became increasingly sophisticated, he didn't blush or feel embarrassed, leaving no room for doubt.
Zhu Qianying was too lazy to confirm with him. She bent down and reached out her hand to her son, who was comfortably nestled in Yan Shao's arms and fast asleep.
Although she could imagine what she would see after taking her son away from him, since he was so eager for her to see it, she decided to watch!
Watching handsome men take a nude bath without spending money is a privilege not everyone can enjoy.
Zhu Qianying, constantly preparing herself mentally, successfully took her son from Yan Shao's arms and gently placed him in the other corner of the bathtub, letting him sit in the tub. She then placed a folded bath towel beside him, letting him use it as a backrest and pillow.
The bathtub was filled with rippling water, but because the water was shallow and the visibility was very high, Zhu Qianying's gaze inevitably caught sight of Young Master Yan's impressive member, which made countless men feel inferior, envious, jealous, and hateful.
"Heh, it seems Young Master Yan is still as sharp as ever!"
In matters of love and sex, Zhu Qianying is not casual, but that doesn't mean she is conservative.
Having lived abroad for so many years, she views the naked bodies of the opposite sex with a more appreciative eye than a lewd one.
So, after she calmed down, she looked at him as if he were a work of art.
That's right, this artwork is called "Handsome Man in a Bath"!
Although Zhu Qianying had despised Yan Shao countless times.
But putting aside personal feelings, she had to admit that, if you only looked at Yan Shao's face, he might just be a handsome guy.
Looking at his physique, clothing, and demeanor, he is a mature and handsome man with a striking face!
This kind of man is far more attractive and pleasing to the eye than those pretty boys who only have a pretty face!
If this were truly a work of art, Zhu Qianying thought, she would definitely fall madly in love with it.
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