Chapter 604: Dong'er

Large flat apartments have many benefits, and having floor-to-ceiling windows next to the bathtub is one of them.

The water temperature is not high, so it does not fog up the glass, allowing for a clear view overlooking Wuhun City.

Of course, when taking off clothes, the curtains will be drawn.

"What is wrong with you?"

Bibi Dong stands by the bathtub, generously holding up her arms while waiting for Qin Jian to undress, but seeing him remain motionless for a long time, she cannot help but ask in confusion: "Are you thinking about something?"

Qin Jian hurriedly suppresses the complexity in his eyes and says with a smile: "It is nothing, it is just that undressing my Pope makes me too excited... um..."

"Excited? I don't think so?"

Bibi Dong is such a clever person that she easily detects Qin Jian's insincerity.

"Is it this bathtub that makes you think of someone?"

She narrows her eyes: "Is it Xue'er who is making you lose focus now? Have you had moments like this with her too?"

Qin Jian: "......"

Being this clever can already be called monstrous.

He simply walks up to her, reaches out to undo her buttons one by one, takes off her outer garment, and then pulls down the zipper inside...

Bibi Dong suddenly grabs his hand: "Qin Jian, if you are in a bad mood, you don't have to force yourself to satisfy me; I can do it myself."

Qin Jian just pulls her hand away and removes her dress as well, revealing skin as perfect as mutton-fat jade.

"That is not the case, you don't need to worry..."

While helping Bibi Dong cool down, he says softly: "You should also have experienced that in the early stages of a breakup, no matter what you see, you will think of that person, think of every little bit that was lost, and then that oppression is like a stone pressing on your heart, making it hard to breathe..."

He leaves only her innermost undergarment on Bibi Dong, then bends down and gently picks her up.

"This kind of mood will last for a while, but I have long since gotten used to it..."

Lowering Bibi Dong slowly into the warm water, he casually takes off his own clothes and sinks into the water with her.

The warm water wraps around, bringing a feeling of comfort and ease.

"Perhaps this is the growth that belongs to me, learning to regulate my own emotions, not letting my mood fluctuate too much... no matter how sad I am, I can still focus on the present and keep moving forward..."

As he speaks, he does not forget to carefully wash Bibi Dong's exposed skin.

Actually, after washing away the smell of blood earlier, what is there left to wash off now...

Her body was originally as clean as jade, but unfortunately, a thin, straight line of blood runs from her chest to her lower abdomen.

Feeling Qin Jian's hand continuously stroking that blood line gently, Bibi Dong cannot help but ask: "Is it very ugly?"

"No..."

Qin Jian lowers his head and kisses along that blood line: "It is very beautiful, Dong'er..."

Bibi Dong pants slightly: "It will disappear soon, it won't leave a scar..."

She cannot help but hug Qin Jian's head tightly, almost suffocating him.

"Hoo..."

Qin Jian hurriedly pulls her hands away and breaks free: "Don't mess around, your movements really cannot be too big, just obediently let me help you wash your body..."

"Splash..."

Bibi Dong's hands, covered in water droplets, reach out from the water and hook around his neck, her gaze overflowing like water: "Actually... smaller movements are also fine..."

Qin Jian's Adam's apple bobs.

Bibi Dong is almost so angry she could spit blood: "Are you still a man?"

Qin Jian presses his hands on her shoulders, kneading them gently, and says: "Whether I am a man or not, you will know in a while..."

"I... I feel uncomfortable..."

Bibi Dong twists her body awkwardly.

He simply doesn't put clothes on her, wraps her in a soft bathrobe, carries her back to the large bed, and covers her with a thin quilt.

"Hoo..."

After finishing all this, he wipes the sweat from his forehead, finally liberated from the extreme temptation.

If one can have a woman like Bibi Dong by their side asking for whatever she wants and still not be moved, then one cannot call oneself a saint like Liuxia Hui!

In the freezing cold of winter, holding a naked woman means nothing; in that situation, a normal person wouldn't have a reaction, okay...

Walking out of the bedroom and onto the balcony of the large flat, the cool breeze hits his face, gradually blowing away the restlessness in his heart.

Qin Jian's mood slowly calms down.

But no sooner has one wave subsided than another rises...

"So you are here..."

A woman's voice, seductive to the bone, rings out from behind him.

Aside from Qin Jian, the only person who can enter Bibi Dong's bedroom at will without being stopped is her dear disciple Hu Liena.

Qin Jian turns around and, sure enough, sees his little fox standing gracefully behind him.

He smiles slightly.

"Nana, long time no see."

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PS: The complete version, those who know, know.

(End of chapter)