Back to the island.
Just stepped into the room, Qin Yiren dashed into the bathroom to run the bathwater, and when she came out, she saw Chu Xinian's slender fingers calmly changing his clothes at a leisurely pace.
"Chu Xinian, hurry up."
Disliking his sluggish movements, Qin Yiren blushed as she stood before him, helping him remove the soaked shirt and unbuckle his belt.
Seeing the water dripping from his trousers, her cheeks heated up further, and she suddenly felt hesitant.
Though she had been more intimate with Chu Xinian before, that was more than half a year ago, and there had been no intimate actions since.
So...
A bit of hesitation was inevitable.
Chu Xinian enjoyed her care, and with a teasing smile, he whispered in her ear, "Yi Ren, I might catch a cold."
Sensitive to his breath, Qin Yiren trembled slightly, glanced at him, then awkwardly looked away as she helped him remove his wet trousers.
