With ointment on her neck, even taking a shower was inconvenient!
Ji Niandong fussed in the bathroom for quite a while, using a towel to wipe other parts of her neck in front of the mirror. Just as Lu Beichen came in and closed the bathroom door, he embraced her from behind.
He gently took the towel from her hand and began to wipe her nape, remembering the injury she had suffered, his heart shouldered some pain. He slowed down his movements, which made her feel a bit ticklish, causing her to involuntarily shrink her head.
"Little Uncle, don't wipe anymore! I've already done it!" She reached back to snatch the towel from his hand, her movement causing their bodies to rub closely together.
The scent of body wash spread throughout the bathroom, the steaming mist slowly invading their bodies, creating a distinct atmosphere.
Sensing what was happening behind her, Ji Niandong tried to escape, but he held her in his arms.
