C1 Ambiguous

The luxurious bathroom was designed in the European style, with crystal chandeliers and relief sculptures on the walls. Every detail was exquisite and perfect.

Xia Yihan put some water in the bathtub and walked down the stairs. She stood two meters away from the bathtub with her head down, waiting for Master Ye to come in and take a bath.

She was extremely nervous as she thought about the naked man in front of her.

If she was just helping him bathe, she could grit her teeth and endure. But who knew if he would suddenly become thin? He looked so tall, what if he forced himself to pounce on her …

No, no. There were too many women who wanted to climb onto Ye Xiao's bed. He was so picky with women, so he definitely wouldn't like her.

Of course, she didn't want him to fall for her.

Ye Zimo walked into the bathroom without even looking at Xia Yihan, which made her feel slightly relieved. He reached for his buttons and took off all his clothes in front of her. His clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Xia Yihan didn't even dare to look at him. She bent down to pick up his clothes and place them in a special place before returning to her original position.

Her face was flushed, and she didn't know where to look.

At some point, Ye Zimo's gaze had stopped on her uneasy face, and at her constantly moving hands, an indescribable curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A few seconds later, he stepped gracefully up the steps and into the tub.

"Come and wipe my back." Xia Yihan silently picked up a towel and walked up the steps to stand behind him.

She tried to calm herself, but she still had to take a few deep breaths before she had the courage to move her hand over.

Think of him as a child and bathe him. It's all right.

She hypnotized herself over and over again, her hands trembling as she laid the towel on top of him.

As soon as they met, he suddenly turned around, scaring her so much that she almost threw the towel away.

"Look at me!"

There was an irresistible force in his voice.

She looked at him in panic and found that his dark eyes, as if possessed by magic, were attracting her, which made her even more nervous and helpless.

She had to look down at his tightly pursed lips.

His lips were thin and well-shaped.

The way she looked at his lips was seductive and sexy. His gaze couldn't help but become a bit hotter.

Just as she was about to avoid his hot gaze, his big hand suddenly cut through the water and came out of the bathtub. Caught off guard, he grabbed her wrist and pulled hard.

Her skirt was soaked through and stuck to her body, revealing her delicate curves. A large amount of water overflowed from the bathtub and rushed down the steps, causing the marble floor to be flooded as well.

Xia Yihan was stunned by his sudden action. After staring blankly for a second or two, she finally began to struggle violently against his body.

He had his iron arm around her waist, and although he didn't seem to have much strength, she couldn't move at all.

The more they struggled, the closer the two got. Their posture was so ambiguous that she had no idea how nervous she was.

He … He couldn't be that thin, could he?

"You …" She had only spoken a single word before her lips were suddenly pressed back by his own, sealing off the rest of her words.

His moist lips lightly sucked on her soft and tender lips. A feeling of numbness quickly spread from his lips to her entire body. Her body naturally trembled.

At that moment, her mind was almost completely blank as she stared at his impeccable appearance.

He could feel her uneasiness. It was unfamiliarity that had never been touched by a man before. He actually had the urge to kiss her.

He had seen countless women, but he had never wanted to kiss a woman as much as he did now.

He still expressionlessly let go of her.

The strength on her waist suddenly relaxed. She took the opportunity to grab onto the edge of the bathtub and forced herself up.

She stood beside the bathtub again, her mind clear, ashamed and indignant at the thought of what had just happened.

That was her first kiss, the precious first time she had left behind a man she loved the most, and it was gone just like that. How could he be so casual?

So what if he was the billionaire CEO? You can just casually kiss her? She was just a maid, and she didn't sell!

Her angry eyes were fixed on his face, and he gave her a cold glance.

"If you feel wronged, you can leave." His voice was ruthless, but it reminded her of the cold reality. Yes, she couldn't leave. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't leave.

She tried her best to suppress her emotions, and her expression became calm. Without a word, she lowered her head, walked down the stairs, and grabbed a towel.

"No need!" He fished her towel out of the water and began to dry himself.

She kept her head down and looked at the floor, which was full of water. She looked around and found a clean, flawless rag.

He was wiping his body. She was wiping the ground. She was wiping very seriously.

He looked vaguely at her serious profile, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

She wiped the floor, washed the rag, and washed her hands. He seemed to have finished.

"Bath towel!"

Xia Yihan picked up the towel and held it in front of him with her head lowered.

The closer they got, the more flustered she became. She wondered if this person would do something that would shock the world again.

Thankfully, nothing happened. He dried himself with the towel and tossed it into her hand.

She went to get him another one, and he wrapped himself in it, and without looking at her, stepped out.

At this moment, the water on Xia Yihan's white dress had already been drained clean, but it was still wet and stuck tightly to her body.

As his maid, she had no right to care what she felt, only to lower her head and follow his footsteps.