Extremely luxurious bathroom uses European style design, crystal chandelier, wall relief, every detail is done delicately and perfectly.

Xia Yihan put water in the big bathtub, went down the steps and stood two meters away from the bathtub, waiting for Master Ye to come in and bathe.

She was very nervous thinking about facing a man with red fruits for a while.

She could bear to bite her teeth just to wait for him to take a bath, but who knows if he would suddenly lose weight? He's so tall, in case he forcibly knocks her down...

No, there are too many women who want to climb up Master Ye's bed. He is so critical of women that he must not look down on her.

Of course, she didn't want him to see her either.

Ye Zimo walked into the bathroom without looking at Xia Yihan, which gave her a little relief. He reached for the button and naturally took off all his clothes in front of her, leaving his trousers scattered all over the floor.

Xia Yihan didn't dare to look at him at all. She bent down and picked up his clothes and put them in a special place. She went back to her place and stood with her head down.

Her face was involuntarily tinged with red, and her eyes did not know where to look.

I don't know when Ye Zimo's eyes stopped on her embarrassed face, and then on her stirring hands, an indescribable arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A few seconds later, he gracefully stepped up the steps and went into the bathtub.

"Come and wipe my back." He ordered, Xia Yihan silently picked up a towel, walked up the steps, and stood behind him.

She tried to calm herself, or she had to breathe deeply several times before she had the courage to pass by.

It doesn't matter if you treat him as a child and bathe him.

She hypnotized herself over and over, shaking her hands and touching the towel on him.

As soon as he met, he suddenly turned around and scared her into throwing the towel away.

"Look at me!"

There is an irresistible force in his voice.

She looked at him in alarm and found that his deep eyes were like magic and would catch her, which made her even more nervous.

She had to look down and stay on his tight lip.

His lips are thin and beautiful.

The way she looked at his lips was attractive and sexy, and his eyes warmed up a little.

Just as she was trying to avoid his scorching eyes, his big hand suddenly cut through the water and stretched out from the bathtub, grabbed her wrist and pulled it a little harder, with a "crash" sound, and she fell firmly on his strong body.

Her skirt was soaked and attached to her body, and her delicate curves were at a glance. A lot of water spilled out of the bathtub and rushed down the steps, and the marble floor was flooded.

Xia Yihan was shocked by his unexpected action. After a second or two, she struggled hard on him.

His iron arm was buckled around her waist. It didn't seem that much effort was needed, but she couldn't move at all. The more they struggle, the closer they get. Their gestures were so ambiguous that she didn't know how nervous she was.

He... Wouldn't he be really skinny?

"You...." She had just said a word, and her lips were pressed down by his sudden arrival of lips, and the words behind her were all sealed back.

His wet lips gently sucked at her tender little mouth, and the numbness quickly spread from the lips to the whole body, and her body naturally trembled.

At that moment, her brain was almost blank, and she looked at him with amazement as if he were a perfect beauty.

He felt her astringency, which had not been touched by men, and he had an impulse to kiss.

He did read millions of women, but he never wanted to kiss a woman like he does now.