He was certainly not joking with her; he was serious.
Xu Chaomu's face turned green as she foolishly watched him, not that she didn't want to escape, but because she couldn't.
As long as he wanted to do something, he would surely get his way.
The bathroom filled with a hazy mist, and through it, Xu Chaomu could still clearly see Shen Chi.
For instance, he had already taken off his shirt by now and tossed it to the clothes rack nearby.
Petals quietly floated in the water, and her face suddenly flushed red as she lowered her head.
Shen Chi, on the other hand, was very composed, though he had never done such a thing before, but for a man, it was instinctual.
After removing his clothes, Shen Chi really did as he said and stepped into the bathtub.
He pressed down on her body, his hands propped at her sides as he looked at her.
