"Honey, I'm going to take a bath." Somehow finding strength, Ziyan shoved Qin Yu away and hurried toward the bathroom.
After bursting into the bathroom, Ziyan finally breathed a sigh of relief as if a burden had been lifted!
Ziyan hated herself so much—wasn't she being too weak?
Because of the nervousness and unease, Ziyan washed for a whole half hour before coming out.
"Wife, are you kneading clay in there? Why did it take you so long to come out?" Seeing Ziyan had rubbed her arms red, Qin Yu couldn't help but smile.
"Stop it! Go shower!" Ziyan quickly wrapped herself up tightly with a bath towel, eyeing Qin Yu warily.
Ziyan had no idea how lethal she was to men at that moment?
The short bath towel hardly covered the beauty of Ziyan!
Ziyan's beauty was pure, without a speck of impurity!
Qin Yu secretly admired her in his heart. Beautiful, his wife was so beautiful! He even felt somewhat reluctant to touch such a perfect piece of art!
