He stood up as well, and after realizing her intentions, he reached out his long arm and pulled her back into his embrace, sitting back into the bathtub.
Xia Qingqian felt a chill on her neck, her gaze immediately fell there, and she realized her clothing really had been taken off by him. She raised a hand to stop his hand from going further down and gasped, "Young Master, I'll do it myself!" She tried to distance herself from his scorching body, but he held her closely in his arms.
"We're just taking a bath, be good and take off your clothes." He bit her earlobe and spoke in a low voice, feeling her trembling in his arms.
Xia Qingqian's face turned red. She didn't believe for a second that he just wanted to take a simple bath. Whenever he said he just wanted to do something simple, it was never the case.
However, under his coaxing, she inexplicably took off her clothes, with her whole body turned away from him, trembling under his large hands.
