Xia Qianchen put the mask back on and secretly breathed a sigh of relief... If she had known better, she should have taken off the mask earlier to scare him. He must have been scared now, but he didn't drive her away out of male dignity?
Sure enough, when Xia Qianchen washed his hair and rubbed his back, he just lazily closed his eyes. He neither said frivolous words to her nor deliberately picked on her, which was a rare cooperation.
After Xia Qianchen cleaned him up, she held a towel and said, "Sir, it's all cleaned up. You can get up and take a shower."
"There is still a place that has not been cleaned."
"where?"
"Here." He opened his eyes lazily, his dark green eyes pointed at a certain part.
Xia Qianchen bit her lip hard. She had never touched a man's naked body so directly.
But soon, she told herself, what was she afraid of? She just cleaned it like an ordinary item!
She held it and felt it harden instantly, swell and grow in size in her hand...
It even had a pulse, beating suddenly.
Xia Qianchen's expression was calm and there was nothing unusual about it, so she washed it like clothes, without using a brush.
From the beginning to the end, she did not look up at Young Emperor Nangong's expression. Until the cleaning was completed, she held up a towel and stood to one side: "Sir, the cleaning has been completed."
Young Emperor Nangong stood up after his water broke and stepped out of the bathtub.
Water flowed out as he moved.
There was a terrible low pressure in his body, and even though he was swollen with desire, he still endured it and walked under the hood in the shower room.
Damn it, this is the first time that a woman can easily arouse his desire and make him unable to control it - not to mention such an ugly woman!
When Young Emperor Nangong walked out of the shower room, Xia Qianchen wiped him clean from top to bottom like he was an object.
Then wrap a large bath towel around his lower body.
When she was close to him, every time her fingers gently slid across his skin, it caused him to tremble violently.
Even her breath carries a faint fragrance...
His green eyes knew very well that Nangong Young Emperor was like a wild beast, his heart burning with desire, and he would break through his reason and forcefully hold her down at any time!
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Xia Qianchen lit aromatherapy in the bedroom. The aroma of roses has a soothing and hypnotic effect.
Young Emperor Nangong lay on his back on the bed, threw a book to her, and said in a lazy tone: "Read it to me."
Xia Qianchen took a look and saw that it was a British novel.
Xia Qianchen's English is good, and there is no obstacle to reading an English novel.
When the accent is clear, the pronunciation is standard, and the pleasant voice comes out smoothly...
Young Emperor Nangong's half-closed eyes slowly closed, looking lazy and contented.
The incense evaporated quietly around the room, making Xia Qianchen feel slightly sleepy.
She steeled herself and read it, but she felt that the plot of the story was wrong - it was a British ethics novel.
The bold descriptions and anatomy of sex made Xia Qianchen's brows get tighter and tighter.
Foreigners have always been open-minded and do not think of sex as something pretentious. In their perception, it may just be a friendly way of greeting, like a Chinese handshake.
I could feel the evil smile on Nangong Young Emperor's lips getting even bigger.
Xia Qianchen exhaled and adjusted her mentality, then she continued to read with the attitude of "shake hands".
The candlelight is like a dancing elf, lighting up gently and lingeringly.
Young Emperor Nangong's breathing was steady and he seemed to be asleep.
Looking at his face, Xia Qianchen was a little distracted for a moment... This demon looked as if he was sleeping, his face was crystal white, his eyelashes were long and cast a beautiful shadow, he was so beautiful that he was silent.
"Keep reading."
"..."
Xia Qianchen continued to read, her saliva almost drying up.
As she read and recited, she felt that her body began to react strangely. Her whole body felt hot, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. The book in her hand became heavy, and her wrist was so weak that she seemed unable to lift it...
The book finally fell to the ground.
Xia Qianchen's body also fell forward, and when she fell to the ground, she was held up by a hand around her waist.
The next second, she and Nangong Young Emperor fell on the bed together.
"You read the line just now to me again."
Xia Qianchen's cheeks turned red, it was the charming cry the heroine made when she had a one-night stand with the hero.
"Let me go!"
"Read it to me and I will let you go."
Xia Qianchen tried her best to read it again in a dry voice.
Nangong Young Emperor was dissatisfied and said: "You are not dedicated. You have a sweet voice and you should read more beautifully."
Xia Qianchen wanted to push her away, but she didn't have the strength. Is it because of the aromatherapy?
No, her body feels so hot.
"read."
Xia Qianchen's voice was soft and charming, and when she recited it again, it could instantly make any man's bones soften.
"Your cheeks are very red. Look, they are covered in sweat."
"..."
"What? Did you react?" He suddenly breathed in her ear.
The breath seemed to be cold, his hands were cold, and even his arms were cold.
And Xia Qianchen's body was getting hotter and hotter. It was like a ball of fire, making her blood boil all over... An inexplicable desire surged through her body, and thousands of horses galloped.