long love becomes ill

Chapter 16 The man reached out and dragged her out of the bath

The bathroom is huge, with a minimalist style, black and white, she lay on the side of the bathtub, tilted her head to look at some of Li Shenmu's daily toiletries, and found that she couldn't understand any of the brands.

Although she also lived in Li Mansion for a few years and saw the life of a wealthy family, she was still that poor country girl back then, and the gap between her and a rich and noble son like Li Shenmu was like a chasm.

In the past few years, she didn't hate Li Shenmu, maybe everything was fate.It is difficult for her to live a good life like an ordinary person now, let alone have the extra strength to love and hate.

In the end it was tiredness, Qing Huan was drowsy due to the heat, until she was awakened by the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open, and suddenly opened her eyes in fright.

Li Shenmu stood by the door holding a bathrobe, without saying a word, with a slightly gloomy expression.

Qing Huan was so frightened that her tongue and head got a little knotted. He hasn't bathed yet?
"I, I'll change the bath water for you right away." With her back to him, she quickly got up and put on her bathrobe, completely unaware that she locked the door.

Li Shenmu stepped in with long legs, and the spacious bathroom suddenly became cramped.

"No, come here and wipe my back." While speaking, the man had already got out of the bath, lying on the edge of the bath, exposing his sexy and strong back, and said coldly.

Qing Huan's movements paused, he hesitated to speak, she took a bath just now, isn't Li Shenmu a clean freak?

Qing Huan raised her eyes and glanced at Li Shenmu. Li Chenmu had closed his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he had no thoughts about her.

She doesn't want to tear herself apart with Li Shenmu now, after all her weakness is in the hands of this man.

"I'll get you a back wipe." She responded in a low voice, seeing that Li Shenmu hadn't looked at her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, found a bath towel, half knelt on the ground, and helped him wipe his back.

The man's shoulders are broad and strong, the back line is smooth, and the shoulders are wide and the waist is wide.

This man can definitely attract countless women crazy by relying on his appearance and figure, but it's a pity that he is too powerful, and in the end he is the one who plays with women.

But she also couldn't imagine the scene of a man like Li Shenmu being crushed by a woman, it felt a little scary.

"Go down a little bit." Li Shenmu said in a low voice, his voice was soaked in the dense mist, half lazy, half hoarse.

The bath towel in Qing Huan's hand was down, she was half kneeling by the bathtub, her arms were not long enough, she could only wipe most of her back, but her eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, so that no one could see the slightest bit of impatience.

Li Shenmu squinted his eyes halfway, his eyes flicked over the snow-colored skin on her chest, after taking a bath, the delicate fragrance of a woman's body seemed to diffuse on the tip of her nose.

The half-kneeling posture makes people lustful just by looking at it, and a dark light flashed in the man's long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes.

"A little lower." The voice became deeper and hoarse.

Go down and rub it down to below the waist.The movements in Qing Huan's hands paused, and the brows frowned, but she still leaned forward silently, her arms stretched a little, and she didn't notice at all that she was getting a little closer, and the man was almost approaching her. In an instant, his body tensed up.

After wiping her back indiscriminately, Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes, and slammed into her deep eyes as deep as an ancient pool. She froze for a moment, and said weakly: "I'm done wiping, I'm going back."

Li Shenmu didn't answer, but said lazily: "Your hair."

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head, only to realize that the two of them were very close, and her long wet hair fell on the man's shoulders.

Back these days, busy with making a living, she didn't even care that her hair grew long.

"I'll go back and cut it later." She said subconsciously, she got up, her legs were a little numb, and the bathroom floor was slippery, she swayed for a while, and the man reached out to support her, and then dragged her out of the bathtub.

(End of this chapter)