Chapter 480 I Can Do It if I Say So

Perhaps because they were interrupted halfway through their previous bath, Fu Cang had always felt regretful and could not wait to relive that feeling, so he held Chu Qinghuang in his arms and went to bathe with high morale.

But obviously, he always overestimated his self-control.

Spring is the season of budding. The beloved is right in front of you, with skin as white as cream, beautiful face, and charming luster in the corners of your eyebrows and eyes. How can you control yourself?

Fu Cang took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the blush on his face. However, he did not know whether the water drops rolling down his forehead were caused by sweat or heat. His tense body tried hard to restrain the reaction that should not have happened.

This look, like being on the verge of collapse, with a slightly fragile look, against that handsome face and the charming style in the corners of his eyes, looks very tempting to commit a crime.

Chu Qinghuang reached out her hand, not minding adding fuel to the fire on his self-control that was already on the verge of collapse. Her slender fingers brushed across his eyebrows, hooked a drop of crystal sweat, and slowly brushed across his tightly pursed lips along the high bridge of his nose: "Did you enjoy the bath?"

Fu Cang's throat rolled unconsciously, "Is the master done?"

"Yeah."

"Then..." Fu Cang's steady voice showed forbearance, "Is the master out?"

"Can you carry him?"

Fu Cang's whole body seemed to be on fire, but he nodded firmly: "I can carry him."

Chu Qinghuang leaned against the wall of the pool, and said lazily: "Fu Cang, do you remember what the picture was in the booklet you read before?"

Fu Cang was stunned, and then his face flushed.

Chu Qinghuang's voice was bewitching, as if coaxing an ignorant child, "Do you want to recall it?"

Fu Cang's ears were burning, and the heat in his body increased. Even his breathing felt hot. He couldn't help but reach out and hold Chu Qinghuang's slender arms, pulling her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her fiery lips.

The water temperature gradually rose.

The air also became charming.

Fu Cang's thoughts began to become agitated. He even felt that he urgently needed a bucket of cold water at this moment, but with the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, the cold water that used to be useful had become particularly unpleasant.

Chu Qinghuang's voice was leisurely: "Let's try it."

This sentence was like amnesty, and it was also a powerful medicine that triggered the collapse of will. Fu Cang pursed his lips and said in a tense voice: "We haven't gotten married yet..."

"We are still naked and honest even before getting married?" Chu Qinghuang said indifferently, "Just think of it as me favoring you. It will happen sooner or later anyway."

Fu Cang took a deep breath, and without hesitation, he carried Chu Qinghuang out of the bath.

He simply dried his body, put on a wide robe, and wrapped both of them at the same time. Fu Cang's steps were a little anxious, and he quickly carried Chu Qinghuang back to the bedroom. As soon as he arrived at the inner hall, he pressed her down on the dragon bed.

Dense kisses followed, eager and passionate, hot as fire.

"Master." Fu Cang's voice was low and tense, revealing restraint and forbearance, "Is it really okay?"

Chu Qinghuang lay lazily on the bed and hummed: "Just don't be too rude."

Fu Cang obviously still had some concerns: "But what if..."

"What if?" Chu Qinghuang raised her eyebrows and looked at him leisurely, "If I say it's okay, then it's okay. Who do you listen to?"

Fu Cang answered without hesitation: "Listen to the master."

After the words fell, he raised his hand and waved off the only robe they were wearing in an instant. The curtain fell, covering the tempting scenery on the dragon bed.