C794 She Turned Hostile

After the storm, we stood under the shower spray, allowing the hot water to wash our sweat and bodily fluids.

Finally, we calmed down from the passionate whirlpool.

I turned off the tap and used a towel to dry Zhang Yao and the water droplets on my body. I carried her out of the bathroom like a fragile collectible. I gently placed her on the large and soft bed in the bedroom.

I lay beside her