Ye Chen loved it most when Su Ningwei used her little hands covered in body wash to scrub him down.
The sensation was slender and silky, wonderfully indescribable.
Su Ningwei diligently scrubbed Ye Chen's back.
Warm water trickled down in winding streams.
Fine, snowy-white foam slid down Ye Chen's perfectly toned body and fell around his feet.
Standing behind Ye Chen, Su Ningwei looked at his great physique and couldn't resist wrapping her arms around his waist and rubbing against him.
"(╯▽╰ ) Hubby~~ you smell so good~~" Su Ningwei said, planting light, dense kisses across Ye Chen's broad back.
That touch—
Warm, soft, springy, and a little itchy.
Anyway, it felt especially good—the kind of good that made goosebumps rise.
Ye Chen couldn't hold back either. He turned around and pulled Su Ningwei into his arms.
Lowering his head, he gently nibbled her rosy lips.
Ye Chen said softly, "Little temptress, stop teasing me, or I won't change into the Interstellar Commander Combat Suit. I'll have you right here instead."
Su Ningwei tightly hugged Ye Chen's waist, rubbing against his abs as she coquettishly said, "Mmm~~ no~~ Commander Ye, I want to see you wear it~~"
Ye Chen's muscles tensed. He took a deep breath and said, "You want to see it, yet you're still rubbing against me? Let go first and behave."
"Hehe~ okay, Commander Ye. Wash a little longer. I'll go change first." Su Ningwei obediently released him and even gave Ye Chen a salute.
The droplets on her body lightly shook loose with her movements, making her unbearably alluring.
Seeing Ye Chen's gaze darken another shade, Su Ningwei playfully stuck out her little tongue, grabbed a bath towel to wrap around herself, and left the bathroom first.
That little temptress was becoming more and more skilled