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Inhaling the moist fragrance, she felt somewhat intoxicated.

Her long eyelashes gently closed, with a tiny droplet on the tip, as if it were a minuscule pearl.

A few strands of hair on her forehead were wet, curling up soft and lustrous, and her fair radiant face was elegant and crystal clear. It was Jiay Yufei as she was at this moment, which reminded anyone of the idiom, a lotus flower emerging from the water.

This beautiful scene was unseen by Jiang Yufei herself.

However, at that exact moment, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Ruan Tianling stepped in silently, his view graced with an image of breathtaking beauty – ‘a lotus flower emerging from the water’.

His deep eyes squinted slightly as he closed the door behind him, his burning gaze moving across her body, not leaving a single spot untouched. Jiang Yufei had her long hair up, revealing her slender and graceful neck.

Below her neck, was her delicate figure.

A curtain of water trickled down from her neck, sliding across her delicate collarbone… onto her flat tight abdomen.

Then finally, her long, straight legs…

Ruan Tianling’s gaze ultimately lingered on her feet.

He seldom checked out her body. But only now did he notice the whiteness of her feet, free from any tan lines, with round and lovely toes.

A petite pair of feet, yet they stirred his interest enough to deepen his eyes and make his throat bob.

It was the first time he realized that Jiang Yufei had a pretty great figure. At the very least, it was enough to spark his interest.

Having not paid much attention to her before, he felt as though he’d lost out somehow.

The man’s gaze travelled slowly upward again from her feet and returned to her neck, then continued moving upwards.

What met his eyes were her rosy and moist lips, a small cute nose, and a pair of bright eyes that had just opened…

Unexpectedly, their eyes met abruptly, causing both to freeze momentarily.

Jiang Yufei was startled, and before she could regain her composure, she let out a shrill scream of alarm.

“Ah- you, why did you… come in! Get out, out!” she scrambled and hurled a small bottle of fragrance at him in a panic.

The man caught the bottle effortlessly, his handsome face lighted up by a faint but charming smile.

“Wife, since you’ve taken care of me today, how about I return the favour?”

Ruan Tianling said with a roguish grin, yet his feet moved, like a graceful and dangerous cheetah, slowly inching closer to her.

Jiang Yufei subconsciously took a few steps back, frowning as she tried to grab the hanging towel to cover herself.

As soon as her hands touched a corner of the towel, Ruan Tianling’s arm shot out, seizing her soft waist.

She let out a soft gasp, instinctively trying to struggle, only for him to spin her around, his hand on her waist, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Ruan Tianling wasn’t wearing a shirt, only a pair of homey cotton trousers.

Not white, but a pair of black ones.

Jiang Yufei’s chest was pressed against his, like two conductors touching, a current swiftly coursing through him into her.

Her petite body couldn’t help but tremble, her mind going blank.

“Let go. What do you think you’re doing!”

She was so startled that she began slapping his strong arm, but it felt like hitting a block of iron. Not only did she fail to hurt him, but she also ended up hurting her hand.

Ruan Tianling squinted his eyes, enjoying her slaps. To him, it was as light as tickles; he didn’t feel anything.

Jiang Yufei hit him hard for a while, before panting for breath, her palms going numb.