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Lin Ange looked at his proud and aloof back, her heart inexplicably tightened, and even felt a little sour. A thin layer of mist rose from her eyes.
This man always brought her peace of mind.
He wanted to get closer, but he couldn't.
This kind of contradiction caused Lin Ange's heart to be extremely tangled.
Compared to when she had just returned to the Yunjing, her thoughts were much more complicated.
After pondering for a moment.
The corners of Lin Ange's mouth curled up in a cold and detached ridicule.
He didn't want to think about it, but it was tiring to think about it too.
She comforted herself with a hand on her forehead. The place Lu Yiyao just kissed was still burning like a volcano eruption. His palm also started to heat up as he took it off.
He turned to Lin Yanyan and touched his slightly curled hair.
Gradually, the complicated thoughts in her heart calmed down, her heavy eyelids gradually closed, and the comb-like long eyelashes covered the depressed look in the depths of her eyes.
Lu Yiyao thought about what Tang Yi had told him, that the wound should not be touched by water. He must not be able to take a shower, so he put some water in the tub, lifted his injured leg, and placed it on the edge of the tub.
It was probably because he had a cold, but he hadn't had a proper rest since he started his business and family affairs recently. While soaking in the bath, he actually fell asleep.
Two hot water faucets were sizzling hot water.
Soon, it covered the tub and flowed down the edge.
Lu Yiyao was sleeping soundly, so he didn't notice at all.
The fog in the bathroom was getting thicker and hotter.
In the bedroom.
Was he trying to tell Uncle Fu and his uncle about the child? Or was Lu Yiyao's kiss poisonous?
Lin Ange closed her eyes, tossing and turning until she couldn't fall asleep.
His temples throbbed with a needle-like pain. He opened his eyes and half sat up, preparing to browse through some books. He subconsciously looked at the sofa.
There was no one there.
Lin Ange froze for a moment. It's been so long, he should have finished washing by now, right?
Could he have gone to another room?
Humph.
Just say he lied.
How could there be no guest rooms in such a large villa?
She threw back the covers and prepared to go to the bathroom and then read.
When he walked to the door of the washroom, he saw hot air coming out from the crack in the door, with water seeping out of it.
What was going on?
Not...
Lin Ange's heart tightened as she hurriedly pushed the door open.
The door was pushed open.
However, the scene before her eyes had shocked Lin Ange.
The entire washroom was filled with boiling hot air. An ethereal mist enveloped everything within.
"Cough, cough …"
The fog was so thick that she could not help but cough.
Whether it was the washstand, the bathroom, or the shower, the floor was covered with water.
It was obvious that the tap was not turned on.
Lin Ange didn't have time to change into slippers, she rushed straight into the shower room.
In the thick fog, the first thing she saw was the long leg on the edge of the tub. Her calf was also tied up with white gauze.
The gauze was completely soaked, and when he looked down, he could see traces of bright red.
"Lu Yiyao..." "Ugh …" "Cough, cough …"
Lin Ange called out to Lu Yiyao as she opened the window a little and turned off the two hot water faucets on top of the tub.
Lu Yiyao did not have any reaction after he shouted once. It was unknown whether he fainted or fell into a deep sleep.
"Lu Yiyao, wake up …" "Wake up …"
Lin Ange ignored everything else and patted his grave face.
After soaking in the hot water for so long, his face was slightly hot.
"Hmm?"
Lu Yiyao slowly opened his eyelids and rubbed his sleepy eyes. She looked at the extremely anxious face reflected in the mist and pursed her lips.
"Little girl, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? You took a shower and fell asleep. "If I had found out later, Brother Yan and I would have drowned by the water on the lakeside today."
When Lin Ange saw that he had woken up, she heaved a sigh of relief. Pouting, he said snappily.
"Hmm? Did you fall asleep? "
Lu Yiyao slapped his forehead as if he was trying hard to remember. However, her gaze was fixed on Lin Ange.
She was wearing a pair of silk pajamas with a conservative style. However, this kind of material was very thin and slippery, and it had been soaked in a lot of water just now. At this moment, her slender figure was completely docile.
"Cough, cough …"
Lu Yiyao's Adam's apple rolled and he started to cough violently.
"Are you okay?"
Lin Ange was just worried that there might be no problems since he had slept for so long in this steaming hot mist.
How could he have known that this outfit was no different from any other?
"I'm fine."
Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly opened as he used both of his hands to support the bathtub and suddenly jumped out.
Lin Ange never expected him to move so quickly. Without a word of greeting, he walked out.
It was as if a flood dragon had gone to the sea, splattering all over Lin Ange's body. Water covered his head and face. Pajamas, not a single one was dry.
She wiped the water droplets off her face and said angrily to Lu Yiyao with her head raised.
"Lu Yiyao, what are you doing?"
Lu Yiyao took a step forward as a dark shadow loomed over him.
Lin Ange was shocked. He looked away.
His life was in danger, and the current him didn't have any shyness.
Water trickled slowly down his firm abdominal muscles, making his blood boil.
Even though Lin Ange had seen it a few times, it was the first time she saw it all over.
She blushed and was about to turn around and leave.
Her waist tightened, and her pair of large, powerful hands once again bound her slender waist.
In the thick fog.
His kiss came from above.
It was fiery hot.
Pet.
He wanted her again, in this cloud of mist.
Resisting, slowly accepting, unconsciously enjoying...
Lin Ange seemed to lose all control of her body …
The old mark had not gone, but the new one had.
Peach red bloomed on the surface of the white light.
Lin Ange was exhausted and collapsed into Lu Yiyao's arms.
In the end, she didn't know anything.
Lu Yiyao changed her clothes and carried her to bed. Looking at the marks on her neck, he blamed himself.
What had happened to him?
He seemed to be losing control more and more?
Didn't he say that he didn't need anything strong?
Why couldn't he resist it?
He rearranged the wound on his leg before lying down beside her. He hugged her out of habit and slowly fell asleep in a complicated mood.
This time, he slept soundly.
Until Lin Ange's cell phone rang.
Lin Ange closed her eyes and reached for the bedside table in a daze. When she touched his grave face, it was as if she had been electrocuted. She hurriedly opened her eyes in fright.
"Lu Yiyao …"
"Good morning."
Lu Yiyao slowly opened his eyes. His voice sounded a little hoarse in the morning.
"How did you sleep here?"
Lin Ange didn't even want to answer the phone. Her pretty face was filled with anger.
"This is my bed. Where else would I sleep if not here?"
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Lu Yiyao leaned to the side and supported his head with one hand as he said this in a low voice.
"You …"
Lin Ange was so angry that she could only grind her teeth and spit out two words.
"Shameless."
After saying that, he reached for his phone and saw that Lin Yanyan, who was sleeping on the other side, was nowhere to be seen. He said in shock.
"Where's Brother Yan?"