Once in the bathroom, Jiang Yingchi placed her under the showerhead.
Ning Qiluo's hand was placed in front of him, pressed tightly against his skin and between his shirt...
Time passed second by second.
The next second, the sound of rushing water filled the entire bathroom.
The largest showerhead was suddenly turned on.
The water surged down, drenching Jiang Yingchi and Ning Qiluo.
The cold water sobered Jiang Yingchi up considerably.
Suddenly, he let go, and Ning Qiluo slid down. Halfway down, Jiang Yingchi caught her again, pulled her up, and hugged her tightly.
Ning Qiluo's breathing was unstable.
Wow! Everyone dies eventually, and the timing is just right!
Luckily, she found the shower head switch.
The shower is now off.
Jiang Yingchi held her like that for a long, long time; the entire bathroom was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Once he had calmed down, he slowly released her, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead through her wet hair, apologizing in a low, husky voice, "I'm sorry, I startled you just now..."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
She slowly raised her head and met his gaze.
His hair hung down, still dripping water, streams of water running down his face, his shirt clinging to his skin.
He stared at Jiang Yingchi as if bewitched...
Ning Qiluo's face flushed, so she simply raised her hand to cover her eyes.
Feeling the cool warmth on the back of her hand, Ning Qiluo opened her eyes. Jiang Yingchi took her hand down and whispered something in her ear.
Ning Qiluo: "..."
His eyes had cleared, and he was clearly no longer drunk.
He released her hand, grabbed a towel draped over the shelf, and covered her completely.
The towel is very big.
It was placed over Ning Qiluo's head.
Feeling that the person in front of her had left for a while, Ning Qiluo stood still. After a while, she heard the sound of a switch being turned on again. She immediately pulled the towel off her head and saw Jiang Yingchi return. He went to turn on the heater in the bathroom and was holding a white shirt in his hand.
It turned out they were worried she would get wet from the shower and catch a cold.
His clothes were his shirt.
It was white and clean. He handed it to her, saying, "Change your wet clothes."
Ning Qiluo took the shirt and asked, "Don't you have any for girls?"
Jiang Yingchi: "I'll have someone send one over later."
Ning Qiluo: "Alright then."
As she was about to change, she saw that he was still standing in front of her and wasn't leaving. Ning Qiluo was in a dilemma. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Um, Jiang Yingchi, could you turn around? I'm shy."
She pronounced the words "I'm shy" very clearly.
He stood still and simply said, "There are no outsiders here."
Ning Qiluo: "..."!
That makes so much sense, she couldn't refute it at all!
He was her fiancé, so theoretically he wasn't an outsider.
But Ning Qiluo had never changed clothes in front of a boy before, and she was very embarrassed.
I'm so, so sorry!
"Then I'll go outside to change." She picked up her shirt and headed out.
Jiang Yingchi pulled her back, glanced at her sideways, and stared intently at her with his deep eyes, which were cleared of mist: "Okay, I'll turn around."
After saying that, he let go of her hand.
Then, slowly turn around.
He had his back to her.
What are you waiting for! Ning Qiluo quickly took off her clothes and put on this clean men's shirt.
She moved incredibly fast, not even worried that Jiang Yingchi would suddenly turn around, because if she moved slowly, the rustling sounds would only fuel her imagination.
She was changed in less than a minute.
He even buttoned the buttons all the way up.
"Ahem!" She coughed twice, feigning an apology. "I've already changed."
Jiang Yingchi turned around.
Seeing her wearing his shirt, Jiang Yingchi's lips curled into a slight smile, clearly in a good mood.
Ning Qiluo pulled her collar tighter and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"
Of course, she had no idea what he was laughing about.
Ning Qilu could not even imagine the joy Jiang Yingchi was experiencing at this moment.
Ning Qiluo had already gathered her collar and buttoned the shirt all the way up. Because she was short, the length of her shirt completely covered her thighs, and she also had messy, wet hair. There was no hint of 'desire' in her shirt, only 'naivety'.
She swaggered out.
Jiang Yingchi took off her wet clothes in the bathroom, put on a black bathrobe, and then went out, only briefly drying her hair.
Ning Qiluo went for a stroll and found Jiang Yingchi's phone on the sofa. Just as she picked it up, a large towel was draped over her head.
Completely cover Ning Qiluo
Just as she was about to pull it off, the sofa behind her sank in, and Jiang Yingchi sat down. "Don't move, dry your hair."
The sound was low, like a babbling brook in the dark night.
Ning Qiluo really stopped moving, and Jiang Yingchi used a towel to dry her hair. The towel was very absorbent, and after a while, it was already half dry.
Ning Qiluo asked, "Is it ready?"
"without."
After a while, Ning Qiluo asked again, "Is it ready? Is it ready?"
No sound.
Ning Qiluo touched her hair, which was half-dry.
“I think it’s okay,” she said.
But he did not respond.
So Ning Qiluo pulled the towel back as far as she could, and what came into view was Jiang Yingchi's stunningly beautiful face. Seeing his Adam's apple bobbing violently, Ning Qiluo also swallowed hard.
Jiang Yingchi leaned closer to her, but Ning Qiluo pulled the towel back and covered herself with it.
Jiang Yingchi: "..."
Undeterred, he pulled off the towel covering her head, cupped her face, and captured her lips, making her already slightly red lips even redder.
"I'm going to kiss you until your skin is scabbed."
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