Instantly, Mu Ziluo was stunned. Even though he was slightly mentally prepared, he never expected that what he saw would be such a tempting scene.
Wu Bingxuan was sitting in the bathtub, her snow-white cheeks were flushed, and her slightly sparkling eyes were crystal clear. She lowered her head shyly, and his eyes moved downwards.
boom……
He only felt that his head went blank instantly, his breathing became more and more hot, and his body gradually became tense.
Wu Bingxuan lowered his head, his crystal eyes flashed with a cold light, and the hand holding the dagger under the foam tightened instantly.
Has she gone too far? No man can resist such temptation.
She secretly expressed disappointment.
She admitted that she wanted to test him from the beginning and wanted to know if he had any evil thoughts. If so, she would stab him with the dagger without mercy. If not, she might just be too lazy to have sex with him.
"You..." Mu Ziluo opened his mouth, but found that his voice was a little hoarse. Pretending to be calm, he cleared his throat and said, "Ahem...here is a bath towel. You wrap it up first, and I will hold you up."
He handed her the bath towel on the side and stared at the ceiling awkwardly, with an obvious flush on his handsome face.
Wu Bingxuan was stunned for a moment, tilting her head and looking at him. For a moment, she thought he would pounce on her.
Reaching out to take the bath towel in his hand and wrap it up, Wu Bingxuan said sweetly: "Okay."
After rolling down his Adam's apple, Mu Ziluo bent down and picked her up, staring straight ahead and not daring to look at her.
Slender arms wrapped around his neck, and his breath was filled with her scent. He had never thought that his shower gel could be so tempting.
"Your face is so red." Wu Bingxuan breathed into his ear.
Staggering, Mu Ziluo almost dropped her, but finally managed to stabilize his body. He quickly carried her back to the room and put her on the bed.
Seeing that he was about to rush out the door, Wu Bingxuan said again: "I don't have any clothes to change."
Mu Ziluo stopped quickly in front of the door, his hand holding the doorknob trembling slightly. He was afraid that if he looked back, he would not be able to resist the urge to push her down on the bed.
After finally suppressing the urge, he turned his head without even daring to look at her. He took out a few shirts from the closet and threw them on the bed, then rushed out of the room.
Seeing his figure running out, Wu Bingxuan calmly took off the towel, and the dagger inside carved a red mark on his snow-white skin.
After hiding the dagger, she picked up the shirt on one side and put it on. However, as she was buttoning the buttons, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind, and she unbuttoned two more buttons of the shirt that she had finished buttoning.
"Ah..." The scream echoed throughout the room.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The door suddenly opened. Mu Ziluo looked at her lying on the ground, and his heart tightened, "What's wrong with you?"
"I can't stand firm." Wu Bingxuan looked at him pitifully, his watery eyes covered with a layer of mist.
Mu Ziluo picked her up again, but when he touched her naked skin, his body reacted quickly.
A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead, and he finally placed her on the bed. When he raised his head and saw her dress clearly, Mu Ziluo immediately took a breath.
Why the hell did he give her a shirt?
Under the loose shirt, her proud figure is looming, her skin is as thin as cream and crimson, and her gestures are extremely sultry, attracting infinite beauty and temptation.