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When I reached the front, I could barely lift my head, let alone face his mocking, provocative, and disdainful gaze. But with my head lowered, I just happened to see that spot.
My goodness, can taking a shower be this exciting?
We were standing very close; he was hard and pressing forward, almost touching me, which was incredibly awkward.
I really couldn't stay any longer. I pressed the Bath Flower against his chest and said, "I'm feeling dizzy; you wash yourself."
As soon as I turned my body, he grabbed my hand with great force, instantly immobilizing me.
There was no doubt about it; I saw the fury on his face.
His eyes were glaring at me fiercely, his jaw clenched tightly, thin lips pressed into a line, and the grip on my hand didn't loosen at all, making me wince in pain.
Perhaps it was because I was used to being submissive that this rebellious act displeased him greatly. He appeared extremely out of place in the steamy atmosphere but still terrifying.
My throat felt dry, and I was almost ready to give up resisting when suddenly his grip loosened. His tone was heavy as if it came from the depths of the sea: "Change your clothes, prepare the car, and come with me."
I fled the bathroom and hurried out of his room. Once back in my own space, I dared to take a deep breath. My chest felt tight and uncomfortable, and my brain felt a bit oxygen-deprived; I couldn't understand what he meant by those words.
But I didn't dare defy him. I rummaged through the Closet for a set of casual clothes to change into before heading to the garage.
He had several cars, each differing in appearance, price, and performance. Usually, I drove a white BMW—not too fancy or expensive but with a high safety rating.
Xiao Minxing usually drives that black, rugged and imposing Maybach.
But tonight, I couldn't shake the feeling that going out this late might not lead to anything good, so when I grabbed the car keys, I hesitated for a moment and picked up a Buick that he rarely uses.
When Xiao Minxing came out and saw the car, he paused for a moment, then shifted his gaze to me. The surprise on his face was fleeting; without saying a word, he opened the passenger door and got in, saying, "Drive."
"Huh?" I was taken aback again.
He actually meant it; he really wanted me to go out with him?
Usually, aside from occasions where we have to appear together, we avoid spending time alone. It's rare for us to be in the same car.
Tonight surely wasn't for attending any events or family dinners; the timing was off. So why did he ask me to come along?
Could it be that my mischievous choice of this car triggered a strong sense of revenge in him?
The old saying about "bringing trouble upon oneself" is true; now I'm in a difficult position and can only climb into the driver's seat.
The car smoothly rolled out of the driveway as I stole a glance at Xiao Minxing.
He sat quietly, his eyes narrowed into long slits, his face expressionless. Even in the night, his handsome profile was incredibly captivating. It was just that the lines of his lips, nose, and chin were sharp and defined, making him seem untouchable.
Even now, I feel that my initial courage to become intimate with him was almost miraculous. If it were a different time or way—like now—I wouldn't dare to get close to him at all.
"Watch the road." His voice coldly reached my ears, and I hurriedly focused my gaze ahead. The car was already brushing against the green area by the roadside, while my foot was still pressing hard on the throttle, and I hadn't even changed the position of the steering wheel.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out as I maneuvered the car back onto the normal road, feeling a wave of relief for myself. Fortunately, it was nighttime with fewer cars; otherwise, it would have been a disastrous scene for both of us.
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