It fell from his fingertips

She can't continue like this, otherwise sooner or later she will completely succumb to Zhou Jinbai's hands and kisses.

His kisses, in particular, were no longer slightly clumsy at the beginning; instead, they were full of seductive charm, making her unable to resist and even... savoring the memory.

This feeling was too outrageous, and Tang Luoqing couldn't accept it.

She had told herself time and time again that before she was truly committed to being with Zhou Jinbai, she couldn't have any inappropriate intimate contact, but why... couldn't she resist falling for him again?

At this moment, facing the man sitting on the sofa, Tang Luoqing decided to have a serious talk with him.

"Zhou Jinbai, don't you think...we're moving too fast?"

Thinking back to when Zhou Yanchen was pursuing her, it took her a year before she agreed to hold hands and kiss him, but now... it's just...

He was serving her.

The president of the prestigious Zhou Group, a once-proud international genius painter, is now willing to do such a thing for her. Tang Luoqing's cheeks flushed. She tried her best to banish the thoughts of last night's indulgence from her mind and made her tone and expression more serious and earnest.

immediately,

"Luo Qing, I've said before that I can be your secret lover. One of the duties of a lover is to serve you well, so..."

At this point, Zhou Jinbai stood up from the sofa, walked step by step to the bedside, leaned over, placed his hands on either side of Tang Luoqing's body, and enveloped her in his arms before continuing, "This progress isn't fast, and..."

Zhou Jinbai leaned close to Tang Luoqing's ear, lowered his voice, and his warm breath fell on her earlobe: "How can it be considered fast if I can't serve you personally?"

To serve him personally?

Tang Luoqing was a little confused. Both times, wasn't it Zhou Jinbai who personally served her? Why...?

For some unknown reason, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly looked away.

The man's scent was too strong, the distance was too close, and the posture was too intimate...

Her breathing became labored, her chest heaved violently, and she gripped the blanket tightly with both hands. Her back was pressed against the headboard, and she was extremely tense.

Then, the man above, with a slight smile on his lips, spoke again: "I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to wash up? After you're done, you can come downstairs for breakfast. You don't need to wait for me."

Speaking of breakfast, Tang Luoqing was indeed hungry.

She ate quite a bit last night, but it seems she exercised a bit too much... Well, she didn't exercise that much last night. She was the one enjoying herself, while Zhou Jinbai was the one exercising. But why am I so hungry?

If Tang Luoqing were to take out her phone at this moment, she would realize that it is already past nine in the morning, and being hungry is perfectly normal.

However, since I'm hungry, I do need to wash up and go downstairs for breakfast, but the problem is... Zhou Jinbai said he also wants to take a shower?

But I guess we won't be showering in the same bathroom, right?

Tang Luoqing nodded, thinking that Zhou Jinbai couldn't be that monstrous, only to realize that she was still trapped in bed.

"You, you move aside first."

Tang Luoqing gently nudged Zhou Jinbai.

"Sure?"

Zhou Jinbai's voice was hoarse.

Tang Luoqing was puzzled. What was there to be uncertain about?

She looked up and met Zhou Jinbai's deep, intense eyes. For some reason, her heart tightened, and she had a vague premonition that something was not right.

Immediately, as Zhou Jinbai straightened up and took two steps back, Tang Luoqing was shocked to see an unbelievable scene, and to understand why Zhou Jinbai had asked her the question of "Are you sure?"

Her cheeks flushed bright red. She quickly looked away, lowered her head, threw off the covers, and rushed into the bathroom.

After the door closed, she leaned against the door frame, breathing heavily.

Tang Luoqing took a deep breath, then another, and walked to the sink. There she saw a pink toothbrush and a pink toothbrush cup on the sink. The toothbrush already had a suitable amount of toothpaste squeezed on it, just like the toothbrush she used last night when she was feeling dizzy after being pampered.

Tang Luoqing picked up her toothbrush, unable to contain her curiosity. Wasn't Zhou Jinbai supposed to have woken up later than her? When did he do all this?

Just as she was lost in thought, there was a knock on the bathroom door, and then the door was pushed open. Through the large mirror, Tang Luoqing saw a tall man... walking in so blatantly.

Tang Luoqing was stunned and quickly looked away again, only to see Zhou Jinbai starting to unbutton his shirt.

One button, two buttons, until the last button was undone, revealing a lean chest and pale skin.

Tang Luoqing was startled and turned around, looking at Zhou Jinbai in surprise: "What, what are you doing?"

"bath."

Zhou Jinbai's voice was low and hoarse: "I'm not used to the other rooms on the second floor."

Tang Luoqing: "..."

The problem is, she's still here.

"Then, I'll go somewhere else, wait for me."

Tang Luoqing quickened her brushing, trying to leave the bathroom before the man behind her entered the shower.

No, she could just leave first and brush her teeth in another bathroom.

Thinking this, she picked up her toothbrush cup and turned to leave, but Zhou Jinbai blocked her way.

"You...don't want to see me that much?"

Tang Luoqing: "..."

Is it because they don't want to see him? This is...

Tang Luoqing didn't know how to continue the conversation, and was even more puzzled. Why had this man become so informal with her since when? He used to be a self-disciplined and aloof person who seemed pure and unfeeling, but now... why did she have the illusion that she was being dragged down by this aloof person?

Regardless, let's deal with the immediate situation first.

Tang Luoqing had brushed her teeth too quickly, so there was still foam in her mouth. She couldn't speak, so she could only turn around and go back to the sink to rinse the foam out of her mouth before arguing with Zhou Jinbai.

Who would have thought that in such a short time, when she looked up, Zhou Jinbai, who appeared in the mirror, had already walked into the shower room.

He turned on the shower, and the warm water poured down, wetting his hair, his bare chest, and...

Tang Luoqing quickly closed her eyes, but then heard a magnetic, husky voice coming from the shower room.

"Tang Luoqing, open your eyes."

But Tang Luoqing dared not.

How do I open my eyes?

She wished she could just close her eyes and grope her way out.

In fact, she actually did just that.

After brushing her teeth, she put her things down, closed her eyes, and followed her memory as she walked towards the door.

She had only taken a few steps when she tripped over something and almost fell. Startled, Tang Luoqing opened her eyes reflexively and saw the clothes and belt that Zhou Jinbai had just thrown down on the ground. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, a chilling breathing sound reached Tang Luoqing's ears. Tang Luoqing instinctively looked towards the source of the sound, froze on the spot, and gasped for breath.