After dinner, Chi An took Fu Yanci to his bedroom.
"Go shower first. I'll unpack the suitcase." Chi An crouched on the floor and took the contents out one by one. Most were Fu Yanci's underwear and other clothes worn next to the skin.
"Aren't we showering together?" Fu Yanci clung to the bathroom doorframe and gazed pleadingly at Chi An.
Chi An retorted without looking up, "What kind of shower requires me to wash you myself?"
Did he look like an idiot?
Given how Fu Yanci usually behaved, they could barely share a bed without something happening, let alone shower together.
People looked out for themselves. Why would he make trouble for himself?
Two minutes later, Chi An stood expressionlessly in the bathroom, holding a bath pouf covered in white suds. Fu Yanci stood naked in front of him, still urging him on. "Honey, hurry up. You haven't scrubbed my front yet."
"Rush me one more time and I'll stuff this in your mouth."
In all his years, he had never had to wait on anyone. Fu Yanci had clearly enjoyed the good life for too long, actually daring to make him wash him.
"And those hands of yours-keep them to yourself, or forget the shower and get straight out."
He never did a single decent thing. Anything a normal person would do was beyond him. Everything about him screamed that he had a death wish.
Chi An hadn't brought his phone in, so he had no idea how long it had been since they started showering.
"How much longer are you going to drag this out? You've spent this long showering and still haven't had enough fun?"
Sensing Chi An's mood, Fu Yanci dropped his obnoxious expression and reached out to hug his waist. "We can sleep in