Behind the bathroom door, the girl's beautiful eyes glanced around.
"Chloe, the shower's water is so hot."
"Huh?"
"I mean, I'm about to be melted by the hot water."
"Oh? Senior Sister, are you lard?"
"Hey, can't you use a nicer metaphor?" The girl in the bathroom reached out and hugged him, "Like I'm a scoop of melting vanilla ice cream."
That soft tone similar to a little bride, and the body temperature transmitting from her.
Chloe expressed he couldn't hold on, and the two started to mess around in the bathroom.
They didn't go too far, just stopped at minor actions.
Until after they cleaned their bodies, Fufu, who was a bit dizzy from the heat, was led out of the bathroom by him.
The cool wind outside cleared her mind a little.
She carefully used a towel to dry his hair, then took a comb from her small bag to tidy his hairstyle.
"Sister Fufu, I won't let you run away later, you know?"
Chloe said with a mischievous smile.
"Do you not like it?"
