pampered roses

Indoor temperature is higher than outside.

Tangli was carried directly to the bathroom by Fu Zechen. The wet clothes on her body felt uncomfortable and a little cold.

Fu Zechen put the hot water on, still with a cold face.

Tangli stood behind him, clutching the hem of the soaked cheongsam with her fingers, without saying a word.

The dense water vapor evaporated from the bathroom.

Fu Zechen got up sullenly and walked out.

Tangli reached out and grabbed his hand, looking at him pitifully.

Fu Zechen's drenched shirt was hanging loosely on his body, revealing his delicate collarbone and thin waist. He glanced at her with a cold voice,

"Want me to wash it for you?"

Tangli blushed slightly and shook her head.

Fu Zechen looked at her with dark eyes, "Then let go, or we'll wash together."

Tangli's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly let go of her hand.

Fu Zechen's Adam's apple rolled down, he turned and closed the bathroom door to leave.

Tangli stared at the black glass door for a while, pursed her lips, slowly took off her wet cheongsam, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and walked into the bathtub.

The water temperature was just right, and the warm current wrapped her whole body, dispelling the coolness.

Tangli stared at the edge of the bathtub, raised her hand, and stared at the scabbed wound on her wrist for a while.

She lost control just now... almost...

If Fu Zechen hadn't rushed over in time, she might not know what she would do...

Tangli lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly descended, soaking her whole body in the warm water.

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Outside the bathroom, Fu Zechen took a shower, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to open a bottle of wine for himself.

The ice cube hit the glass, and his face became cold and gloomy.

The moment he saw Tangli in the cemetery just now, his heart almost jumped out.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he came a step late...

Fu Zechen lowered his eyes, finished the wine in one gulp, threw the glass to the counter, got up with a cold face, picked up the medicine box and went upstairs.

"Knock-"

Fu Zechen raised his hand and knocked on the door.

No one should.

"Koukou—Tangli."

Still no answer.

His eyes darkened, and he immediately unscrewed the bathroom door.

The water in the bathtub spilled out, and Tangli soaked in the bathtub, almost submerged.

Fu Zechen's heart tightened suddenly, and the medicine box in his hand fell to the ground. He strode forward and picked him up from the bathtub.

Drops of water fell from her long wet hair, Tangli stretched out her hand, actively hooked Fu Zechen's neck, and dragged him into the bathtub.

"Whoa-"

There was a splash of water, and the water in the bathtub overflowed.

Fu Zechen was dragged and straddled into the bathtub, and the warm water spread.

Tangli grabbed his collar with one hand and hooked his neck with the other, and raised her head to kiss him actively.

Fu Zechen's breathing was tight, and he clasped her waist with his palm, and the palm was slippery.

Tangli stood up, half-kneeled in the bathtub, pressed against Fu Zechen, bit his lip, kissed him, and reached out to grab his shirt.

"Tangli!" Fu Zechen clasped her hand, the corners of his lips tightened, his cold and handsome face was covered with drops of water, he clasped her waist with his palm, pulled her away from her body, and stared at her.

Tangli's black hair was wet, and her waist-length hair almost covered her entire upper body. Her pretty face was clear, and her dark eyes looked at Fu Zechen without blinking.

Water continued to trickle down the tub.

Fu Zechen's Adam's apple rolled down, and he pushed the person away restrainedly.

"Do you know what you're doing?" His voice was hoarse and terrible, his temples on his forehead were tense.

Tangli stared at him, her voice was soft but firm, "I know."

Fu Zechen raised his eyes to look at her with deep eyes. He was silent for a moment, but he still firmly clasped her waist and pushed her away.

He got up, stood up from the bathtub to let go.

The water soaked his whole body, and the white shirt and black suit pants were jintie on his body, fully showing his figure.

Tangli also got up, stepped forward again and grabbed his neck to kiss him.

"Tangli!"

Fu Zechen pressed her shoulders and pulled her away from her body. His face was ugly, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were slightly red.

Tangli looked at him fixedly, her expression was very calm,

"Fu Zechen."

She calls his name.

Fu Zechen looked at her.

Tangli looked at him calmly, and with her palms down, she brushed away her long wet hair.

Under the lamp, the fair and slender skin is as beautiful as a piece of high-quality suet jade, and the ribs are as thin as butterfly wings.

The black and red tattoos reflect each other under the light, the black snake is wrapped around the red rose, the thorns on the vines pierce the snake body, and the blood and rose petals are intertwined.

Fu Zechen's eyes fell on it, his tensed temples bulged, veins protruded on Leng Bai's arms, and something sank directly in his black eyes.