Disappointed?
Warm bath water could not ease her tense mood, especially when she saw Xi Mu Cheng unbuckling his belt. Her breathing was so loud that it almost went down her throat, "You're cold …" "Calm down …"
"You don't want to repay me?" He raised his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, his suit pants were thrown onto the shelf.
With a "Hua" sound, his feet stepped into the small bathtub.
"Ah …" Xia Xiaoxiao retreated all the way to the corner of the bathtub.
"Don't come back." Her five fingers, like jade fat, tightly covered her eyes, deeply afraid of what she should not see.
Woo … Can you give me a different way of paying me back? She didn't want a needle! She wailed in her heart.
Ignoring her protest, Xi Mu Cheng easily grabbed her hands.
The powerful long arm had trapped her between the arm and her chest. She was breathing hot air into her ear. "It's not like I've never seen it before."