"No need for that! I can do it myself!" Xia Qingqian was even more flustered than him! Her face was flushed, and she quickly pulled away the large hand lingering on her body, moved away from him, and sat at the other end of the bathtub, keeping a distance from him.
She lowered her head, seeing her entire body covered with bruises, almost nowhere was spared, revealing just how violent and rough this man had been with her!
"Come here!" Beitang Yao leaned against the bathtub, beckoning to her with a finger, his ambiguous and slightly wicked gaze directly fixed on Xia Qingqian.
Xia Qingqian wanted nothing more than to leave this damned bathroom. She was still wrapped in a towel, yet before her, this man was sitting stark naked in the bathtub, his long, cool legs occasionally teasing her.
She just wouldn't go over. Sitting in the bathtub was embarrassing enough, and now he wanted her to go over and help bathe him? With his character, there's no way he'd be kind enough for that.
