After taking off his clothes, Liao Fan lay down in the oversized bathtub in the bathroom. This was a small surprise he had just discovered.

Liao Fan has always wanted to have a big bathtub. When he was in college, the class committee once organized a hot spring vacation. It was the first time for Liao Fan to experience the fun of soaking in a hot spring. Although it was not so much a hot spring as a hot water pool, Liao Fan fell in love with the feeling of having his body wrapped in hot water after just one time.

However, due to his own financial situation, Liao Fan never had the chance to experience this wonderful feeling again after that time.

But just when he was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, he vaguely heard someone walking outside.

Before he could get up, he saw the bathroom cabinet door was opened.

Oh no, I forgot about this.

This so-called villa has only one bathroom on the second floor, and there is no so-called secondary bathroom unless you are willing to go to the first floor.

The person who came in at this time was Feng Caier, who was still half asleep.

Seeing this girl still searching for the toilet with her eyes closed, Liao Fan felt numb. It was not right for Liao Fan to say anything, nor was it right for him to remain silent.

If you keep quiet, you will see Feng Caier is about to take off her pants. If you say something, she hasn't opened her eyes yet. If she wakes her up, both of you will be embarrassed.

After a three-second mental struggle, Liao Fan silently hid his body in the bathtub and turned his head away so as not to look over there.

But this kind of self-deception is easier said than done.

Listening to the sound of running water beside his ears, Liao Fan's eyes unconsciously began to glance over there.

Gradually, a white scene came into view.

Why does this girl have to take off all her clothes just to go to the bathroom? Isn't just taking off her pants enough?

Due to the angle, Feng Caier was facing Liao Fan sideways at the moment.

Looking at the graceful curves, Liao Fan's whole body became stiff.

Only when he saw Feng Caier get up, put on her clothes, flush the toilet, open the door and leave did Liao Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

It's really torture.

Not daring to delay any further, Liao Fan stood up and took a quick shower. Then he put on the bath towel hanging beside him and tiptoed towards his bedroom.

Maybe it's psychological.

Having just finished watching an R-rated movie, Liao Fan subconsciously opened the bedroom door, took off his bath towel, and climbed onto the bed without even turning on the lights.

But then something unexpected happened again.

At this moment, Liao Fan actually found someone lying next to him.

This shouldn't be the case. I didn't walk into the wrong room.

How come there is someone around?

Before Liao Fan could come to his senses, he felt a hand on his chest.

I'm really screwed now. I can't run away even if I want to.

I am still naked at the moment. If I stand up now, it will definitely disturb Feng Caier who is standing next to me.

But if I don’t get up, how can I sleep?

Just when he was hesitating about what to do, he felt the people around him pushing towards him little by little.

Through the touch of his arm, Liao Fan could be sure that the woman next to him was also naked, and just like himself, completely naked.

Because I had just confirmed it in the bathroom.

Now the pressure is on Liao Fan.

This is like a century-old question: to be a beast or to be worse than a beast.

After a one-second mental struggle, Liao Fan pretended to turn over unconsciously and gently placed his left hand on Feng Caier's waist.

Feng Caier was very frightened at this time.

In fact, she had already woken up when she leaned against Liao Fan.

But she faced the same problem, she was still naked.

Should I wake up, put on my clothes in the dark and go back to my room, or pretend to be asleep and talk about it in the morning?

But then I felt a hand on my waist.

In the end, Feng Caier was so nervous that she began to tremble slightly.

As a result, the situation became completely awkward.

Who is Liao Fan? The two people were almost close to each other, and one of them shook slightly a few times. If Liao Fan didn't know what was going on, then his enhanced emotional intelligence would really be enhanced to a dog.

At this moment, he faced a new problem. Should he pretend not to know and continue hugging her, or should he take his hand away wisely, put on his clothes and find an empty bedroom?

But as I hesitated, time passed by unknowingly.

1 second, 2 seconds, 10 seconds, 1 minute. As time passed, both of them knew tacitly that the other was pretending to be asleep, because their breathing gradually became heavier.

One is a young and energetic man who has tasted the forbidden fruit not long ago, and the other is a young woman who has been widowed for many years. At the age of 30, she is as vigorous as a wolf.

After the near-death experience in the factory and the subsequent escape, it is time to relax.

Before they knew it, the two of them moved almost at the same time.

Liao Fan's hand gradually began to stroke Feng Cai'er's back unconsciously, while Feng Cai'er's hand also moved quietly down to feel Liao Fan's abdominal muscles.

Gradually, Feng Cai'er felt something pressing against her thigh. At this moment, both of them stopped pretending.

Liao Fan exerted force with his hands, hugged Feng Caier tightly in his arms, and even covered her mouth with his lips.

Feng Cai'er no longer pretended to be reserved. Now that the fig leaf had been torn off, the two of them no longer hid anything. They each used their own unique skills in tacit understanding, and the battle was at a stalemate for a while.

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