Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

Chapter 1011 - 1015: I’ll Do It Myself

"No need for that! I can do it myself!" Xia Qingqian was even more flustered than him! Her face was flushed, and she quickly pulled away the large hand lingering on her body, moved away from him, and sat at the other end of the bathtub, keeping a distance from him.She lowered her head, seeing her entire body covered with bruises, almost nowhere was spared, revealing just how violent and rough this man had been with her!

"Come here!" Beitang Yao leaned against the bathtub, beckoning to her with a finger, his ambiguous and slightly wicked gaze directly fixed on Xia Qingqian.

Xia Qingqian wanted nothing more than to leave this damned bathroom. She was still wrapped in a towel, yet before her, this man was sitting stark naked in the bathtub, his long, cool legs occasionally teasing her.

She just wouldn’t go over. Sitting in the bathtub was embarrassing enough, and now he wanted her to go over and help bathe him? With his character, there’s no way he’d be kind enough for that.

Beitang Yao bent his leg, sat up, and encircled her with his ** body. Before she could react, he squeezed shampoo, rubbing it into her dark hair like the sea. His movements were gentle; the pads of his full fingertips on her scalp were incredibly comforting.

After washing her hair, he used a clean towel to wrap her hair. Silently, he squeezed shower gel into his palm, lathered it, then yanked away the annoying towel from her body, ’invading’ her smooth, fair skin with broad strokes.

She didn’t quite understand what was happening. How had he seemed to change completely? This didn’t seem like him at all, not one bit!

Until his hand seemed intent on moving downward, her legs clenched tightly, her face embarrassed and she said softly, "Here...I can...do it. Turn around for me..."

Beitang Yao not only didn’t turn around, his gaze lingered on her thighs, continually roaming, like a detector probing every inch of her body, grinning wickedly, "You’ve let me inside there countless times, yet you’re still shy?"

Almost choking on his words, Xia Qingqian was speechless, her face full of black lines, angrily tossing the nearby towel onto Beitang Yao’s head, covering his evil gaze.

"Scoundrel!" She furrowed her brows, shouting angrily at Beitang Yao!

Yet after throwing it, she regretted it immediately, realizing that now there was nothing left to cover herself...

Beitang Yao pulled the towel off his head, grabbed Xia Qingqian’s hand, applied the freshly squeezed shower gel to her palm, and sneered coldly, "Now it’s your turn to serve me. I want full service, wash until I’m satisfied!" He didn’t even care about what she’d just called him.

Xia Qingqian was dazed for a moment, seemingly digesting every word he said.

Full service? Until he’s satisfied?

Did he mean even those places too embarrassing to look at, she’d have to help wash? Could he be perverted enough to want her to wash there...

Thinking about it, Xia Qingqian shivered involuntarily, yet still wasn’t mentally prepared to act. She had no experience bathing a man, how could she know what kind of service would be deemed most satisfactory?

From a pure girl, she’d become a complete woman, all thanks to Beitang Yao. Her every first was ruthlessly plundered by him. And never once did he leave her with beautiful memories.

"What are you staring off for, the water’s getting cold." Seeing her lost in thought, Beitang Yao urged her to act quickly.