After it left, Gu Nian closed the door, pulled his shirt up with one hand, revealing his muscular upper body.
His eyes were glued to her as he walked step by step toward the bathtub.
Luo Shimiao swallowed hard, his hands clenching together nervously.
With his well-defined knuckles, he placed a switch and gently flipped it, and warm water flowed from the outlet into the bathtub.
Gu Nian's bathtub was even more spacious than hers.
Noticing her nervousness, he smiled and said, "It's just a shower, why are you so nervous?"
"Just taking a shower?"
This man appears unapproachable on the surface, but he's lewd and wicked in front of her. Now that the food is being offered to her, even a young child wouldn't believe she'd only look at it and not eat it.
The water gradually rose, and in no time it reached above her calves.
The man took off his clothes, leaving only a cute pink tea dress.
Seeing his underwear, Luo Shimiao's slight nervousness vanished, and her eyes lit up: "It's so pretty in pink! I'll take care of your underwear from now on, so you don't have to wear those old-fashioned ones anymore."
"Look at the underwear I bought, it's so youthful and energetic."
"Okay, as long as you like it." He stepped into the bathtub with his long legs and sat down behind the girl.
I took the hair tie off her wrist and awkwardly tied up her smooth, long hair.
Two minutes later.
Luo Shimiao swayed her loosely tied ponytail: "You still need to practice more." She pulled off the hair tie and tied her hair into a bun.
"Okay."
Just as I was about to lower my hand, I heard the man behind me say, "Keep your hand straight."
A hint of embarrassment flashed across her face. She closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and raised her hands.
The half-wet, half-dry shirt glides across the "flat ground," over the "peak," and finally falls into the laundry basket.
"I can do it myself." Feeling the large hand sliding down her waist, she quickly pressed it down.
Stared at by a pair of burning eyes, Luo Shimiao moved awkwardly and hesitated for a long time before finally taking it off.
"Sitting in the bathtub isn't comfortable, would you like to sit on my lap?" The man's voice was husky and sexy.
Like a big bad wolf patiently coaxing him, the little white rabbit inside the house opened the door for him.
His words brought to Luo Shimiao's mind a dirty joke he had "accidentally" seen recently.
Thinking about how he had always teased her, a competitive spirit rose from the depths of her heart. She turned around and decisively sat on the man's lap, placing her hands on his shoulders, her pink lips slightly parted: "Did you make me sit on you so you could experience the deliciousness on my tongue?"
Gu Nian raised an eyebrow and smiled, following her words: "Yes, to savor one of the most unforgettable dishes in the world."
The moment the shoulder strap slipped down, the man's eyes burned even hotter.
As time passed, a mist filled the bathroom.
Two figures were entangled in the mist.
They separated again after a short while. Gu Nian wrapped the wet girl in a bath towel and carried her out of the bathroom.
The pace is different now; there's a sense of urgency in it.
He gently placed the girl on the bed, then pressed down on her, his warm kiss landing on her moist red lips.
Luo Shimiao hooked her arms around the man's neck and responded passionately.
Her response stirred something within the man.
After the kiss, he braced his hands on her sides, gazing intently at the woman who was just as moved as he was.
The man, who was always restrained and calm, seemed like a different person at this moment. His breathing was disordered, and his eyes were filled with a mixture of love and desire.
He stroked her cheek and said, "Miaomiao, I like rainy days."
? ? ?
Luo Shimiao was filled with doubt. In this ambiguous atmosphere, he said something completely unrelated, leaving her utterly confused: "Why?"
The man chuckled softly, then whispered in her ear, "I like to come to you on rainy days, when the sky is wet and the ground is wet."
"Both the top and bottom are wet."
"Cough cough..." Luo Shimiao's face turned yellow; so this was just a setup.
Could this be considered a retaliation against her in the bathroom?
Luo Shimiao grabbed the man's arm, twisted it forcefully, and regained control. She then reached behind her head and pulled, causing her cascading black hair to fall onto her fragrant shoulders.
She looped the hair tie around the man's wrist, a slight smile playing on her lips: "I want to be your elevator, because only you can come and go in my world, going up and down."
"This is exclusively for you."
Gu Nian's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his breathing became heavier because of her words.
He gripped the girl's waist with his large hand: "I give up, shall we get down to business?" His deep, husky voice carried a hint of suppressed emotion.
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