Lin Zishuang looked at his blazing gaze, and even if she was naive, she knew what he wanted to do.
She lowered her head, so nervous that she didn't know what to do.
Feng Tianyou, however, loved this feeling, unbuttoning his shirt one by one, like unwrapping a gift, filled with anticipation.
Lin Zishuang really couldn't stand his intense gaze, she got off the washstand, her voice trembling a bit, "I... I can do it myself, you don't need to."
Feng Tianyou nodded, did not insist, and then reached to unbutton his own pants.
Lin Zishuang, feeling shy, quickly slipped into the bathtub.
When she turned around, she saw that Feng Tianyou was already stark naked.
She immediately averted her face, her fair little face flush with red.
Feng Tianyou looked at her expression, his mouth curling up wickedly.
This little woman, so easily embarrassed.
He lay down in the bathtub, and a bit of water splashed out.
