Miss Yan naturally refused to speak.
She urged him to take a bath.
Huo Shaoting felt a bit better and asked her to wait for him in the bedroom.
His clothes were thrown about everywhere, and Miss Yan good-naturedly picked them up, placing them one by one into the laundry basket.
She loved him deeply and enjoyed doing these small chores for him.
In her ear, the sound of running water was heard.
She guessed he was not taking a bath but rather a short shower.
Miss Yan guessed the reason, her face blushing slightly...
About 10 minutes later, Huo Shaoting walked out of the bathroom, with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
Fresh and clean.
The couple hadn't seen each other for a few days, so they naturally fulfilled their obligations... but there was something on their minds, making it less passionate than usual.
After hastily finishing.
Huo Shaoting leaned against the headboard, smoking.
