The white rose I picked up cried and said she liked me.

With his tireless efforts, accompanied by Xu Xi's extremely comfortable groan, the red and swollen spot that had been repeatedly scratched suddenly broke open, and clear juice clung to his fingertips.

Xu Nian quickly pulled her hand away, looked at the juice on her fingers, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Wasn't it a mosquito bite? How did it turn into a blister?"

"Oh, maybe they misremembered." Xu Xi grinned, his eyes full of cunning, but without a trace of satisfaction.

Before Xu Nian could react, she had already reached out and cupped his fingers, lowered her head and put them in her mouth, gently sucking on them, revealing an expression of extreme enjoyment.

"Is that alright now? Can you let me off the hook?"

Xu Nian lay slumped in the bathtub, her chest heaving violently, too weak to even lift her hand, like a dead dog.

Seeing his limp state, Xu Xi couldn't help but smile, raise her chin slightly, lift her little foot, and gently rub his cheek.

"Thank you for scratching my itch. In return, let me give you a scrub."

Xu Nian's heart skipped a beat when she saw the teasing look in her eyes, and she knew something was wrong.

"Forget it, forget it," he stammered, his heart pounding with nervousness.

"Look at you, you're so tired you can barely move. Why are you being so polite with me?"

"Look at you, you're so tired you can't even move, why are you being so polite with me?" Xu Xi leaned forward, her beautiful eyes veiled with a hazy light, staring straight at him as if to say, "Hehe~ little darling, just give in to me."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not tired." Xu Nian forced herself to stand up, holding onto the edge of the bathtub. "You go and rest, I can manage on my own."

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm little hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder, pinning him against the bathtub wall.

Xu Xi leaned forward slightly, her head very close to the man's, almost like a wall-pinning man, a warning glint in her eyes: "You can choose... to accept, or... to be forced to accept."

Xu Nian wanted to cry but had no tears.

He couldn't beat this unreasonable little succubus no matter how hard he tried, and could only be like meat on a chopping board, at her mercy.

"Then promise me you won't do anything too outrageous again, I really can't."

"Don't worry." A strange smile curved Xu Xi's lips. She tiptoed and leaned close to his ear, her warm breath making his ear tips burn. She whispered, "I promise I will serve you well."

Xu Nian had no other choice but to lie back down, close her eyes, and prepare for the worst.

Xu Xi returned with a brand new bath towel, gave him a flirtatious wink, and then swayed her slender waist as she gently sat on his lap.

Her warm body pressed against the man, making him tense up.

She wrapped a bath towel in her palm and began to gently rub his body.

The pressure was just right, neither too strong nor too weak, enough to remove the dirt from his body without causing him pain.

Xu Nian held her breath, her heart still pounding, afraid that Ni Zi would suddenly do something provocative.

But as one or two minutes passed, he was surprised to find that she was actually just quietly scrubbing herself in the bath and wasn't doing anything else.

Could it be that this girl is completely satisfied? Has he really fed this little succubus to her heart's content?

Thinking of this, he silently breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed. He began to seriously enjoy the feeling of being scrubbed by a beautiful girl.

Xu Xi's small hands were very nimble. In between scrubbing his body, she would gently massage his sore shoulders and waist, with a light touch that was just enough to relieve his fatigue.

Xu Nian comfortably squinted her eyes, her upper and lower eyelids began to droop, and drowsiness surged like a tide. Her consciousness gradually blurred, and all she could hear was the soft sound of flowing water and the girl's gentle breathing. Before she knew it, she was about to fall asleep.

Just as his consciousness was about to fade, a commotion suddenly came from below him.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Xu Xi sitting on him, a smile on his lips, gently adjusting his posture.

Xu Nian was startled and was about to tell her to stop when she was horrified to find that her hands and feet were tied up and even her mouth was taped shut.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..."

"Oh, you're awake?" Xu Xi leaned down and gently blew a breath into his ear.

She smiled and gently bit the man's earlobe. "I forgot to tell you something: never believe a woman's words, never~"

......

Two and a half hours later, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Xu Xi walked out wrapped in a bath towel, her face flushed and radiant. She dried her wet hair with a towel as she walked.

Behind her followed a hobbling, dying, desiccated corpse.

His face was pale, his face and body were covered with faint lipstick marks, and his neck was covered with bright red marks. He looked so disheveled that it was as if his soul had been taken away.

Xu Xi helped him sit on the sofa, then turned and went into the kitchen. She came out with a cup of goji berry water, handed it to him, and smiled gently.

Xu Nian held the cup and took a sip with trembling hands.

The warm water slid down his throat, nourishing his parched land.

Xu Xi gently stroked his head: "You did well today, great job."

Xu Nian wanted to cry but couldn't, and forced out a smile that looked even uglier than crying.

This word of praise sounds like the devil's whisper no matter how you look at it.

Xu Xi smiled, bent down, and planted a warm, wet kiss on his lips. Then she stood up, turned around, went to the bedroom to change her clothes, and walked to the door.

Xu Nian glanced at the clock on the wall; the hour hand had already pointed to exactly 12 o'clock. "Are you still going to the company?"

"Yes, that's right."

"It's so late, let's stay home and get some sleep, and go tomorrow."

Xu Xi turned around and looked at him with a smile.

There wasn't a trace of fatigue on that pretty little face.

Are you sure... you want me to stay home with you?

Upon hearing this, Xu Nian was immediately startled.

He then remembered that Xu Xi was in a manic phase, his body was abnormally excited, and he could go for days without sleep.

If he stays at home, his kidneys will inevitably be subjected to further abuse.

He suddenly realized that Xu Xi went to the company on his own initiative to numb himself with work and suppress the endless desires within him.

Xu Nian opened her mouth, but ultimately remained silent, a hint of relief in her eyes.

Xu Xi looked at him and couldn't help but laugh.

She walked up to him and rubbed his cheek: "Since you've been so good today, I'll give you a few days off. I won't be going home for the next few days."

She leaned down, whispered in his ear, "If you miss me, you can come to the company to see me anytime."

"However, coming here is easy, but leaving is not so simple."

After saying that, she let out a crisp laugh, turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

The door closed gently, leaving Xu Nian alone on the sofa, looking at the empty doorway, and sighing helplessly.