Her chest was suddenly bitten. Bai Qianqian felt the man's lips and tongue, her body went weak instantly, nearly falling back into the bathtub.
She quickly moved backward, only to hear a "splash." Even though her chest was saved, that warm and ambiguous sound heightened her body's strange sensation.
Bai Jingqing watched her panic and shy state, his heart melting, wishing to keep her like this forever.
Bai Jingqing pretended to be drunk, played along and exited the bathtub, occasionally taking the opportunity to touch her inappropriately. Whenever Bai Qianqian looked at him, he would put on a innocent face as if he were drunk.
She finally got the young master into the bedroom.
The other rooms were already filled with the stench of his vomit, and even though Bai Qianqian quickly cleaned up, the smell remained.
She put him on the bed and suggested that he sleep first before she left to dry her hair.
