"You wanted to have a romantic bath with me, so come on then."
Wu Xiaoshan embraced the young matron and headed straight for the bathroom.
The young matron lying on his back, upon hearing these words, immediately beamed with joy.
"Handsome guy, you've finally gotten the hang of it!"
After they entered the bathroom, he noticed that the young matron was still clinging to his back.
Wu Xiaoshan, with an irritated tone, said as he pulled at his clothes, "How can I undress if you don't get down?"
The young matron laughed, unclasped her legs from around Wu Xiaoshan, and finally let go.
Coming down from Wu Xiaoshan's body, the young matron was clearly on guard.
She immediately went to the bathroom door and locked it from the inside.
Clearly, she was afraid Wu Xiaoshan would escape from her grasp again.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoshan inwardly furrowed his brows.
Damn it, this woman is too crafty, isn't she?
"Sister will help you take it off."
