Fan Shu happily hung herself on his body and hugged his neck.
"A"Feng, you're so good to me."
She really liked this dress.
She thought that a dress like this from a master designer would be limited, not expecting Leng Feng to be able to get the same dress for her.
Fan Shu hugged him tightly. Leng Feng was afraid that she would have difficulty clinging to him, so he helplessly supported her butt and pinched it. His eyes turned suspiciously red.
"Okay, go take a bath."
She felt as if she was electrocuted along with the place where Leng Feng pinched her. Fan Shu's body trembled and quickly slid down from his body. "I'm going."
Fan Shu mumbled and stopped after taking two steps.
The main building of the villa was too grand. It was five stories tall, and the luxurious decoration was more splendid than the royal palace in her eyes.
Where should she go?
Fortunately, the butler came at the right time and bowed deeply. "Young Madam, please follow me."
Young Madam!
Fan Shu's face turned bright red. She looked at Leng Feng, who was smiling behind her. She held her dress up and left with the butler.
Staring at her back, Leng Feng's smile deepened.
The butler brought Fan Shu to the master bedroom's bathroom.
"Young Madam, just let me know if you need anything."
Fan Shu glanced around and shook her head.
Everything was prepared sufficiently here. The butler even thoughtfully asked Aunt Wang to send a bathrobe over.
Even the rose fragrance bath soap and branded skincare products that the original her liked were here. They were all new products that had not been opened yet.
It seemed that he was paying attention to the things the original liked.
Fan Shu picked up the bath soap and took a sniff. She was delighted with it.
As expected of a young mistress the Fan family had pampered since she was young. The bath soap smelled like a faint rose fragrance mixed with milk. The underlying tone it had smelled of cypress and rosin.
Now she had 'no choice' but to continue using such a good-smelling bath soap, wouldn't she!
Fan Shu looked carefully at the bathroom, and her face turned completely red.
"This bathroom... why is it open-aired style?"
The entire bathroom was separated from the bedroom, but the materials used were all glass.
And it was transparent!
She looked back and forth, and her face blushed with such redness that it was about to explode.
Whether she looked in from the outside or the inside, there was no difference between the two views.
At this moment, Leng Feng entered the room.
"Why aren't you bathing?"
"Ah? Yeah, I'm going!"
Fan Shu was shocked by his entrance and subconsciously responded.
When she realized what she had said, Fan Shu's face turned red. She fiddled with the corner of her skirt and mustered up the courage to look at him. "Turn around. Don't look."
Leng Feng saw that she was shy and obediently turned around.
"Okay."
His back was facing her, and he did not move. Only then did Fan Shu feel relieved enough to enter the bathroom. Her heart was still beating non-stop.
Even though the two of them had already seen each other's bodies clearly last night, she was still not used to having to bathe in front of him.
Forget it. She doesn't want to think about it.
Fan Shu took off her skirt in just a few seconds, filled in hot water, and quickly jumped into the bathtub.
Splash.
Water splashed everywhere.
Leng Feng turned around and saw that she had buried her entire body in the bubbling bathtub. Only her small head was exposed, and her eyes were rolling around as she stared at him.
When their gazes met, Fan Shu wished she could use more bubbles to bury herself.
"You said you won't look."
As he finished speaking, Leng Feng strode over.
He stood beside her, and through the waves of the bubbles, he saw all of her shy facial expressions.
She was so cute and pitiful.
Leng Feng's Adam's apple bobbed gently. He bent down as if he was bewitched, his face suddenly leaning closely to Fan Shu's face. The hot air that he exhaled lingered on her nose, lips, and tongue.
"I'm looking at my girl."
His voice was deep and alluring, like the sound of a cello.
Fan Shu carefully reached out a small hand and gently pushed him.
"But I want to take a bath. Can you go out first? After I'm done, you can..."
"Continue watching?" he asked.