The bathroom's temperature was rapidly rising.
Ning Xixi's fair little hands trembled continuously... yet she pretended to be calm.
The sound of the water splashing saved her. She turned her face away and used the showerhead to rinse the foam off Ji Yebai's body, while her cherry lips bore a visible bite mark.
"Finished washing..." she said in a soft, almost inaudible voice.
For a long time, there was no reaction.
She looked up to find Ji Yebai leaning against the wall, his long, dark eyes already closed.
He must be... really drunk and tired.
Ning Xixi let out a long breath, relieved. Thank goodness he's asleep; hopefully, he won't remember anything!
...
The next day.
In the dim morning light, Ning Xixi woke up early.
There was a heavy weight on her chest. Rubbing her eyes, she looked down in confusion.
"Ah!" she screamed, her face instantly turning crimson!
Ji Yebai's hand... was resting right on her chest...
This jerk! Even asleep, he doesn't forget to be a rogue!
