Gillian’s face flushed red so much that it was as if squeezing it would drip blood, her whole person soft and her blushing face buried in Augustus’s ripped chest.

Gillian’s eyes clouded with tears upon recalling all that happened earlier. Although she tried to kick Augustus out of the bathroom, this stubborn person refused to budge a bit and persistently bathed her.

Although Augustus was calm this time and didn’t press her down, his hands kept running around her body, and he kept teasing her so much that her face couldn’t help flushing due to his actions.

Augustus’s lips curved up in satisfaction, and his eyes on the blushing woman...