"Ehm… what are you doing?" asked Carolina, tilting her head back to look at Ethan.
Carolina subconsciously leaned forward a little so as not to touch the part of Ethan's body that felt so hard. She had indeed admired her husband's body, but now was not the time to do that.
However, it seemed that her efforts had been in vain, Ethan's had become very hard and still touched her even though she had moved a little.
"I helped to lather up your body," Ethan replied looking at Carolina innocently, as if what he was doing was a very common thing.
"Is that so? It looks like your hand has been kept on my chest," said Carolina, still looking at Ethan.
