Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

"That's fine."

"I am very satisfied."

Zhao Changlin rarely heard the person in front of her call her like this, and she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. She supported the glass door of the bathroom with her fingertips and slowly pushed the door open.

The bathroom is very spacious and much larger than my bedroom.

There is a huge porcelain white bathtub inside, which looks very comfortable. The diamond-shaped design makes the bathtub close to the glass window. Through the frosted glass, you can only see the bright neon lights outside the villa's courtyard.

From this perspective, it feels like a life of decadence and extravagance.

Before Xia Zhiyuan could retort, Zhao Changlin had already walked to the side of the bathtub. Her fingertips touched the thick dress, and with a slight lift of her fingers, her snow-white shoulders were revealed.

But in the blink of an eye, the long skirt with dazzling colors had fallen onto the porcelain white floor.

"Didn't you say you wanted to take a bath?"

"Why haven't you come yet..."

The bathtub began to slowly fill with water, hot steam rose up, and in an instant, the whole bathroom was filled with an ambiguous steam.

Xia Zhiyuan could hardly see the situation in front of her. She only felt that His Highness's skin was like white porcelain...without those hideous wounds, she looked like a beautiful woman as beautiful as jade.

Zhao Changlin stepped out with her slender legs and fell into the pool. She leaned lazily on the edge of the bathtub, like an elegant and noble mermaid, raising her eyes that looked down on everyone.

Staring straight at Xia Zhiyuan, who was wrapped up like a dumpling, Zhao Changlin's fingertips were stained with a few drops of water, which dripped onto the surface of the pool.

With his fingertips pressing on his red lips, Zhao Changlin's eyes were so beautiful that Xia Zhiyuan felt his legs go weak just by looking at him a few more times.

Your Highness is really... After becoming a domineering president, he is even more unbearable!

If His Highness had worn the majestic dragon robe and was the emperor in the past, Xia Zhiyuan would never have had such dirty thoughts... But His Highness now has completely taken off the dragon robe that no one dared to look directly at, and Xia Zhiyuan felt that his mind was filled with all the pornographic garbage about domineering CEOs in the romance novels he had read before.

"If Zhiyuan wants to stand here and watch me wash... that's not impossible."

Half of Zhao Changlin's long hair fell into the pool, sticking to her snow-white skin, which made people imagine a lot for a moment.

His throat moved and Xia Zhiyuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. As if he was bewitched, he raised his legs and walked to the edge of the porcelain white bathtub.

"This is the right thing to do."

"Come in... the water here is kept at a constant temperature."

"But you have to wash it faster."

"If you soak for too long... you'll feel dizzy."

Zhao Changlin knew that Xia Zhiyuan would sometimes feel shy in front of her, so she closed her eyes for the time being and didn't want to see what Xia Zhiyuan was doing.

However, apart from the faint noise coming from the bathroom's ventilation system, Zhao Changlin could hear the rustling noises made by the person standing in front of him.

Xia Zhiyuan bit his lips, his fingers trembling slightly, knowing that His Highness would not wait for him too long.

But she was afraid of the cold in winter and wrapped herself up too tightly, so she wore a lot of clothes in three layers inside and three layers outside. It would take a lot of time to take off all these clothes.

Dead hand, untie it quickly!

The coats were piled on the floor of her bathroom. Xia Zhiyuan just felt a little itchy, but she ignored all of it.

Finally, the water in the bath was stirred.

Zhao Changlin then slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Xia Zhiyuan who was "being honest" with him.

"Why...are you still a little shy now?"

"It's not like we haven't seen this before, right?"

However, Zhao Changlin found that she unexpectedly quite liked Xia Zhiyuan's shy look. With a smile on her lips, she made some space for Xia Zhiyuan to sit in the bathtub and make it more comfortable.

The warm pool water flowed over his body, and Xia Zhiyuan felt that all the fatigue in his body seemed to be washed away at this moment.

It’s really cool!

Such a big bathtub... It instantly reminded her of the good days in the palace. Oh God, could she live like this for a few more days?

She really can't bear to leave!

Tears of envy are about to flow from the corners of my mouth!

However, before Xia Zhiyuan could close his eyes and enjoy it for a few seconds, Zhao Changlin applied icy cool shower gel on his collarbone, and then a fluffy bath ball rubbed it over.

Zhao Changlin pressed the soft bath ball with his slender fingertips, scrubbing Xia Zhiyuan's skin carefully bit by bit. Fine foam gradually emerged and covered Xia Zhiyuan's skin.

"...Your Highness..."

After these two words were spoken, Zhao Changlin raised his head, hummed in confusion, and then said: "Do you still need to call me like this now?"

"Didn't you just say... to call me sister?"

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Changlin's next action was to increase the force of her fingertips and press on Xia Zhiyuan's skin. She was like a serious pet trainer cleaning a dusty kitten.

Gradually, the fine foam also stained Zhao Changlin's wrists, and the faint scent of orange blossom gradually spread and filled his nasal cavity.

Hearing His Highness's attempt to induce him like this, Xia Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed as his tongue touched his lips and teeth.

But she opened her lips and uttered those two words...but she was a little shy and her pronunciation was a little unclear.

"elder sister…"

"not enough."

Zhao Changlin is very greedy. She doesn't just want Zhiyuan to call her...sister. She wants more, more possession, more occupation of Xia Zhiyuan's body and mind.

"Jiyuan...you can go a little further...you can be bolder..."

"Go on...I'd love to hear..."

This was like a hook that hooked people's hearts. Xia Zhiyuan felt that his brain and body were hot, and he was almost scalded by the hot water...

What else would you like to hear, Your Highness?

So, Xia Zhiyuan bit his lower lip with some force, breathing rapidly, and his mind began to work slowly, wondering...what exactly did His Highness want to hear.

"Chang...Lin..."

"Changlin..."

In the imperial palace, only His Highness' elders can address His Highness by his name, so Xia Zhiyuan had never thought about it. However, this is modern times, not ancient times, and times have changed.

She finally yelled.

Hearing these two words, Zhao Changlin was in a trance for a moment, and then, as if he enjoyed it very much, he put his red lips on Xia Zhiyuan's earlobe and gently sucked it.

"Um……"

"Jiyuan... I'm here..."

“I am here…”

The intermittent and trivial sounds were drowned out by the hot steam in the bathroom. Xia Zhiyuan only felt his back against the edge of the warm porcelain bathtub.

She could hardly bear the coldness.