C2 (1/2)

”You … Would you like to take a bath first? ”

Lin Feifei saw that Chu Xihang was staring at her, and her originally hot body felt even hotter. She knew that it was an aphrodisiac, so she could only try her best to suppress the strange urge in her heart.

”Bath?”

Chu Xihang was a little baffled, but he quickly nodded with a smile, ”I really should take a cold shower …”

A strange fire suddenly rose from his body.

Furthermore, he had just been chased by the reporters and was sweating profusely. He felt sticky and uncomfortable at the moment.

Lin Feifei slightly lowered her head, and shyly pointed to a door on the right, ”That's the bathroom, you go ahead, I... I can wait for you. ”

”Then I won't be polite.”

Chu Xihang did not think deeply about Lin Feifei's last sentence, and rushed into the bathroom as if she was escaping.

Soon, the sound of falling water could be heard from the bathroom.

Lin Feifei tightly grabbed onto the silk blanket in front of his chest, and his chest rose and fell at the same time.

She was so nervous, so nervous!

When she thought about how she was going to do that kind of thing to a stranger she met for the first time, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Luckily, this man … Not bad, Lin Feifei couldn't help but rejoice in her heart.

Because, in her subconscious, Lin Feifei did not wish for the man she randomly wanted to find to be worse than Huo Minglang, and Chu Xihang was undoubtedly an outstanding man who could be compared to Huo Minglang.

At least, outwardly.

Five minutes later, Chu Xihang walked out of the bathroom dressed in the white bathrobe.

However, to Lin Feifei, these five minutes were a long and torturous process. The aphrodisiac had already been completely absorbed by her body, and right now, her body was almost on fire from the heat.

Looking at Lin Feifei who was powerlessly lying on the bed with a strange expression, Chu Xihang's gaze trembled. He immediately walked forward and held Lin Feifei up, and asked anxiously: You were drugged?

”I …”

Lin Feifei powerlessly leaned on Chu Xihang's chest, and when their skin touched, that comfortable and refreshing feeling immediately caused the scalding Lin Feifei to let out a comfortable sound.

Subconsciously, Lin Feifei held tight to Chu Xihang, as if this was the only way to reduce the heat from her own flames.

”Dammit, don't touch …”

The thought of Chu Xihang having difficulty getting cold water to wash over him was immediately stirred up by Lin Feifei, causing him to be unable to help but mutter a curse.

But how could Lin Feifei care about whether he could endure it or not? She stuck his entire body to Chu Xihang, and the refreshing feeling that came from being skin to skin made Lin Feifei fall even more in love with his body. In her daze, she actually threw Chu Xihang's bathrobe under the bed.