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Warm water splashed around them, soaking their clothes. Du Hengyan's shirt clung tightly to his strong chest, outlining his well-defined pectoral and abdominal muscles. The perfect lines of his physique appeared even more enticing under the mist.
He lowered his gaze and pulled her into the embrace of his broad arms. When he had entered the bathroom, his intention was merely to help her sober up, to prevent her from waking up feeling miserable. But in this moment, he truly feared he might lose control.
Chi Mu Jiu only knew that Du Hengyan had an incredible physique—both firm and reassuring—but she was unaware that at this moment, she was a captivating vision in his eyes.
Her damp hair clung to her flushed cheeks, and her eyes, clouded by alcohol and desire, sparkled with a dreamy allure.
"How to conquer?" Du Hengyan whispered softly in her ear.
"Marriage!"
Du Hengyan was taken aback; this little one really dared to say anything.
"Alright, conquer me, and I’ll give you my life, darling."
He could no longer restrain the burning beast within him. His gaze became even more intense and fervent, as if he wanted to devour Chi Mu Jiu whole.
This was also the last thing she heard before her consciousness began to fade away.
In this atmosphere filled with ultimate temptation and passion, Chi Mu Jiu's awareness blurred completely as she surrendered herself to Du Hengyan's embrace.
Unconsciously, her hands wrapped around his neck, eagerly responding to his kiss.
The temperature in the bathroom continued to rise as their heartbeats and breaths intertwined, creating a symphony of passion.
Water continued to splash around them, soaking everything nearby but failing to extinguish the fire of desire burning within them.
When her hand brushed against his most sensitive area, Du Hengyan quickly seized her restless little hand.
"Darling, don’t move around. Be good."
His deep voice carried a hint of restraint.
But Chi Mu Jiu was unwilling:
"I paid for this; can’t I touch?"
"Aside from that, anything goes."
Du Hengyan tried to persuade her, a trace of helplessness in his tone.
"No way!"
Chimu Jiu wanted to break free from his grasp, but it was futile. He couldn't resist, placing her small hand on his abs.
"Touch this."
In that moment, Chimu Jiu wondered if it was just her imagination, but it seemed like Du Hengyan's ears turned slightly red. She squeezed his abs and couldn't help but think to herself, "So firm!"
The water had cooled.
Du Hengyan shattered the brief moment of intimacy. "Pick me up."
"Okay."
He stood up from the bathtub and effortlessly lifted her out.
"Change your clothes."
Perhaps it was the way he spoke that carried a commanding tone. Chimu Jiu felt a bit confused; after all, he wasn't dry himself.
She wondered why he wanted to change clothes right after bathing. With the alcohol clouding her mind, she had lost track of what she should be doing. All she could think about was wanting to get straight to the point with this tall and strong man named Du Hengyan.
At that moment, she couldn't care less about anything else. She clung to him tightly, refusing to let go like a spoiled child, mumbling, "No, no changing clothes. I want it now."
Her body pressed closely against him, arms wrapped around his waist as if afraid he might suddenly leave.
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