Su Ruanruan couldn't resist.
She was terrified of making a loud disturbance and waking up young Jiaren.
Half pushing, half yielding.
He only focused on her.
Finally, he spent a full 30 minutes in the bathroom.
Su Ruanruan leaned on the sofa, her eyes wet.
She knew she was being somewhat pretentious.
Bao Jingyan was 34 years old, and they had been together for nearly six years in total, during which she firmly believed he had no other women.
Previously when they were intimate, he always stopped at the right moment.
A man of 34... didn't he really want more?
Su Ruanruan felt somewhat conflicted.
But she couldn't get over this hurdle for now.
Bao Jingyan came out in his homewear and softly said, "Go wash up, okay?"
Su Ruanruan hummed a response.
But she didn't want to move.
Bao Jingyan didn't leave right away; he simply sat back down on the sofa and held her.
After the bath, he smelled fresh.
Mixed with the scent of aftershave, it was a uniquely masculine fragrance.
