When his lips touched hers, she felt as if she had been struck by a current, instantly coursing through her entire body and every cell within her.
She slowly uttered two words: "Li… like…"
After saying this, his clear and deep eyes gazed at her, and finally, the corners of his lips seemed to tug slightly.
"Good girl."
He lowered his head and kissed her at the corner of her lips.
The next moment, he handed her a white towel: "Go ahead, get up and scrub my back in the bath."
Wen Xian: "…"
After he said this, his firm back once again leaned against the bathtub, arms resting on the tub's edge, chin slightly raised, looking at her.
Wen Xian stared at him dumbfounded, still holding a white towel in her hand.
Just this—!?
Was this really over just like that?
At this stage, he still wanted her to scrub his back.
"No, not that I—"
"What do you mean? Hurry up?"
Captain Lu said with a slight bend in one long leg in the bathtub.
