Chapter 22: Bathroom Clash (2)

  "Don't you even lock the door when you take a bath?" His languid voice rose, shifting all the blame to her, but he was the one who had intruded, so why should he be criticizing her?

  "Don't you even knock on the door? Someone like you, who doesn't even understand this basic etiquette?" Her voice was soft and gentle, yet it carried boundless stubbornness and courage. The hand he had placed under the faucet froze, and Jun's face suddenly lifted into a smile as he turned his head to stare straight at her in the bathtub.

  The snowflakes shrank back because of his gaze and let their bodies sink deeper into the water, while he walked towards her.

  Crouching in front of the bathtub, his eyes slid from her face down to her tightly wrapped body in the tub, a faint smile floating at the corner of his mouth, then stared at her delicate and beautiful face: "I thought you left the door open for me on purpose..."

  The door, she didn't lock it, not that she couldn't, but because she simply didn't know how. For the past week, she had also gotten used to no one breaking in, so she was careless like this. But what she hadn't expected was that her carelessness would provoke such vicious words from him.

  What did he take her for? A JI girl who wanted to seduce him?

  She couldn't help but sneer: "Mu Young Master, I'm not so shameless yet! Don't impose your own thoughts on others, not everyone is as good at wearing a mask as you are!"

  She said, standing up in front of him, one hand tightly grasping the bath towel wrapped around her body which was already soaked through, revealing snow-white and sexy shoulders. She didn't care about anything, just walked out of the bathtub with her head held high, passing by him.

  He grabbed her with one hand, his large palm wrapping tightly around her slender arm, and his body slowly moved in front of hers, staring down at her: "You must understand that even if I take you now, you can't resist!"

  She suddenly smiled, her snow-white face didn't become rosy due to the steam, as if there was a resolute flavor, her hair was wet and hung in her neck, looking disheveled, but those eyes, clear and pure big eyes, didn't have a hint of fear, staring straight at him: "That still depends on whether Master Mu has this interest..."

  His tone was calm, his face was also calm, but the hand that tightly grasped the towel still had a slight tremble. He couldn't understand how a 22-year-old girl could be so naive, or if she was just pretending to be simple. When facing a man like him, why did she still want to show off her strength?

  He raised the corners of his lips, and leaned in closer to her: "Yes, I do..." His voice was low, with an uncontrollable ambiguity, and in an instant, he saw a flash of panic in her big eyes, which made him smile even more.

  His large hand reached from her jade-like arm to the fist she clenched, while his other hand gently brushed away the hair at her nape, so gentle that it made her feel unreal. Did he also have such moments? But in her heart, she was still jumping wildly, and only now did she truly understand what a terrifying situation she had pushed herself into, with no room for retreat behind her.

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