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Song Luli detached herself from Long Jie's body. She pulled him closer, letting the water run over him. Water droplets fell from his nose, his curved lips, cascading from his wet hair.
Song Luli embraced him, letting the showerhead rain over them.
"I heard shower sex wasn't all that glorifying," he said over the sound of running water, huskily. "And yet—" Long Jie was at a loss for words; it was magnificent.
"It isn't," Song Luli answered, smiling. "Avoid getting certain places wet with water, and we can enjoy it without friction. Also, we're not standing in a tub, so this shower is not that slippery."
"How do you know all of this?" Long Jie asked breathlessly.
Song Luli titled her head to the side, curving her lips upward slyly, not giving him an answer.
Long Jie flushed.
