Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me
Chapter 224 - Chapter 224 Chapter 224 What Can I Do to Her (4)

Chapter 224: Chapter 224 What Can I Do to Her? (4) Chapter 224: Chapter 224 What Can I Do to Her? (4) The long dress floated up as the water in the bathtub rose…

Her messy long hair draped over her shoulders, the ends submerged and clinging tightly to her body.

Bubbles covered the water, drowning everything below her collarbone.

“Are you nervous?” a magnetic voice asked leisurely from behind.

“I’m not.”

“If not, why won’t you turn around?”

As the water rose, the thick layer of bubbles gave her a great sense of security.

Lu Wanwan turned around and saw Gu Annan reclining casually, his posture relaxed, eyes closed in enjoyment.

It turned out she had overthought it; he just wanted to take a bath.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes slightly, gazing at her.

The depth and allure of his eyes at that moment seemed mesmerizing, as if even a casual glance could bewitch anyone.

Even during their intimate moments, she often kept her eyes closed.

This was the first time she saw such a seductive side to Gu Annan, a man usually so cold and reserved.

Was she going to get a nosebleed if she kept looking?

Why did she feel that the calmer and more composed he seemed while soaking, the more… he seemed to be seducing her?

“Have you looked enough, or is it time for something else?” his low, mellow voice sounded particularly sexy in the bathroom.

Lu Wanwan’s face flushed, “You…”

Gu Annan looked at her bewildered expression and turned his body.

Lu Wanwan almost thought he was about to stand up and act indecently, but he just turned away, his back to her.

“What are you doing?”

He slightly tilted his head, a slight smirk playing on his lips, “I’m waiting for you to help me bathe. Didn’t you just say I lead a pampered life? Are you expecting me to wash myself?”

Lu Wanwan: “…” She was injured, after all.

She massaged her temples, frustratedly realizing that his overly attentive actions that evening had given her the wrong impression of him.

She had thought that either he was driven by lust or he couldn’t bear to see her struggle with her movements.

She really hadn’t expected this.

“Or are you a bit disappointed, hoping for something else?”

“…No.”

“So you thought I would wash you?”

“I wouldn’t dare!”

“Do well and I might consider it.”

Really, no need!

“Are you not coming over yet?” When he didn’t get a response, his voice dropped a few notches, more commanding.

Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and went over to scrub his back.

Gu Annan rested his arm on the edge of the tub, head propped up, eyes tightly shut.

It wasn’t long before he seemingly lost patience.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, he turned around, pulled her into his embrace, and kissed her…

*

Lu Wanwan lay on the bed like a fish on a chopping board, limp and gasping for breath.

Gu Annan walked in, holding medicine his assistant had just delivered.

He wore a robe, the belt loosely tied.

His damp, shiny hair made his handsome face appear more spirited.

“Hand it over,” he said, sitting by the bed.

Lu Wanwan, still listless, buried her head and handed over her sore arm.

Gu Annan rolled up her excessively large sleeve, finding it insufficient.

He directly took off half of her robe.

“Beast…” she murmured into the pillow in protest.

“What are you saying? It’s just one shoulder,” he retorted, spraying medicine on her bruised area.

Lu Wanwan didn’t say anything more, only feeling resentful inside.

“Ouch–ouch, ouch, go easy!!” she almost cried out as he started massaging.

Gu Annan eased his movements a bit, speaking lightly, “Who said they were fine before the bath?”