Zhuo Jian was so scared that she leaned back against the edge of the bathtub and dared not move.
Fu Yanye suddenly extended his hand into the water, gripped one of her slender legs, and then leaned forward.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat accelerated, and smelling danger, she tried to lift her leg to kick him.
However, Fu Yanye easily restrained her slender leg, coming closer while saying, "After you finish your bath, clean the bathtub as well. Did you hear me?"
His voice was right by her ear, creating a subtle, ambiguous tension.
"Heard it!"
As his hand reached her thigh, Zhuo Jian's face turned so red it seemed blood would drip, leaving her no choice but to surrender.
Fu Yanye was slightly satisfied, but upon seeing the flush at her ear, he was reluctantly to leave.
Zhuo Jian lifted her thick lashes slightly, unable to see him, yet feeling even more threatened.
Fu Yanye's hand moved behind her, almost as if embracing her.
