Chu Liyue picked up Xiao Wujie, who was covered in a mess, and pressed him into the bathtub filled with foam.
She sat on the edge of the bathtub, splashing water with her fingers, carefully washing Xiao Wujie's body.
The soft, delicate hand, still wet with water, gently caressed Xiao Wujie's pale skin, making him feel a ticklish sensation in his heart, like being scratched by a kitten.
He gazed intently at that slender, delicate hand—the very hand that had nearly made his soul leave his body…
The bathroom was filled with steam, and under the soft light, Chu Liyue's beautiful face, which made him forget to breathe, appeared and disappeared in the mist, like a dream.
Feeling the tingling sensation under his skin and gazing at that peerless beauty that could topple kingdoms, his breathing gradually became uncontrollably disordered.
He suddenly sat up in the bathtub, ignoring the wet water droplets on his arms, and wrapped them around Chu Liyue's sexy waist.
His upper body, hidden under the foam, emerged from the bathtub and pressed tightly against Chu Liyue's slender and soft body.
He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his incredibly sculpted six-pack abs, his face unconsciously pressing against her fair, snow-white shoulder.
He gently bit down on the thin strap of her nightgown, letting it slide down his throat. His thin lips parted slightly as he nibbled and sucked, leaving strawberry-like kiss marks on her shoulders and neck.
"Sister, I want more..."
His thin lips covered Chu Liyue's sensitive skin behind her ear, his voice hoarse and alluring.
Taking advantage of a lull in his passionate embrace, Chu Liyue reached out and lightly pinched his waist, coldly saying:
"no!"
Caught off guard, Xiao Wujie was pinched in a sensitive spot and fell back into the bathtub with a "plop," splashing water onto Chu Liyue.
Xiao Wujie, panting, rested his wet head on her beautifully textured legs, his voice filled with longing and grievance.
"Sister, I feel terrible, I really want to..."
Chu Liyue affectionately patted his head, but her mouth remained firm.
"Be good! You can do whatever you want once you're fully recovered."
After saying that, she ignored Xiao Wujie's resentful gaze and scooped up the water from the bathtub to continue washing his body.
Xiao Wujie, his head resting on her long legs, was panting heavily. It took him a while to catch his breath, but the intense, burning desire within him did not diminish at all.
With a soft exhale of hot breath that sprayed onto her fair, jade-like legs, his lips lightly brushed along the inside of Chu Liyue's thigh...
He immediately felt the beautiful legs under his head stiffen, and couldn't help but smile, while looking at her with innocent desire through his watery eyes.
But Chu Liyue gritted her teeth and remained unmoved.
At this moment, Xiao Wujie suddenly stopped all movement, as if deflated. He rested his head limply on her lap, half-closed his eyes, and whispered:
"I didn't eat dinner, I'm hungry."
What would you like to eat?
Chu Liyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied, her voice trembling slightly.
"you!"
Xiao Wujie suddenly opened his eyes and forcefully pulled Chu Liyue towards him.
With a "plop," water splashed everywhere, and two enchanting figures were reflected in the frosted glass, a scene of dreamlike beauty...
The hour hand of the clock has completed a full rotation.
Chu Liyue, wearing a new nightgown, carried Xiao Wujie, who had been dressed in a bathrobe, out of the bathroom.
Xiao Wujie's face was flushed, and he leaned weakly against Chu Liyue's chest, his chest heaving and his breathing rapid.
His eyes, bloodshot and filled with exhaustion and a hint of satiation, trailed down his slightly upturned neck, past his voluptuous Adam's apple, and into his half-exposed, pale chest.
Chu Liyue pulled him into her arms, grabbed a hairdryer to dry his hair, and then used tissues to wipe the water stains from his neck and chest.
But when she touched the conspicuous red marks on his pale neck, she couldn't help but soften her grip.
Xiao Wujie weakly grasped her hand and kissed it, panting, and smiled like a fox who had successfully stolen a fish:
"Sister, isn't your darling charming?"
Watching her carefully wipe her neck, he grinned wickedly, tilted his head back, and puffed out his chest.
As he moved, the opening of his shirt flared out even wider, revealing even more dense clusters of small strawberries running down his chest.
Chu Liyue expressionlessly adjusted his collar, carried him to the soft bed, and carefully placed a cushion behind his waist so he could lean against the headboard.
She then quickly left the room, and only returned with a tray in her hand when Xiao Wujie's eyelids trembled and he was drowsy.
The tray holds a bowl of steaming soup, with goji berries, red dates, angelica root, and ginseng slices floating on top at first glance...
Without saying a word, she picked up the spoon and held it to Xiao Wujie's lips.
Xiao Wujie's expression cracked slightly.
"Sister, I don't..." (Sighs)
"drink!"
Before Xiao Wujie could finish speaking, she interrupted him coldly.
Under her unwavering supervision, Xiao Wujie forced himself to drink the entire bowl.
After finishing the soup and watching him take his medicine, Chu Liyue gracefully lifted the blanket and sat down, carefully putting her arm around Xiao Wujie's waist and pulling him into her arms.
She gently rubbed the red mark on Xiao Wujie's neck with her fingers, her eyes conveying an unreadable emotion.
Because of his prolonged illness, Xiao Wujie's skin was a cold, marble-like white, with the pulsating veins clearly visible beneath.
The marks on his neck were particularly striking and horrifying.
Noticing her actions, Xiao Wujie mustered his strength, pressed his face against her chest, and chuckled softly:
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