Destined with You

After contemplating in the bathroom for a few minutes, she eventually decided to take a bath, making sure to keep her arm out of the water.

Gu Qingxin filled the tub, unzipped her dress, and set it aside. As she was about to remove her panties, the outrageous scene of Beiming Han teasing her earlier that day inexplicably came to mind.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed in frustration. That man was so despicable.

She vowed to find a way to leave him as soon as possible!

Since her left arm was injured, she tried to unhook her bra with her right hand, only to discover that it was an impossible task for her. After several unsuccessful attempts, her arm started to ache so much that she could barely lift it…

Just as she was feeling dejected, a large hand reached out to help unhook her bra. She squeaked in surprise, her heart pounding. Upon turning around, she saw the towering figure of the man standing behind her.

“How… How did you get in here?” She stammered, still in shock. She clearly remembered locking the door.

“You think a door can stop me?” Beiming Han looked at her expressionlessly, his gaze raked over her lower body, deepening as he did so.

Gu Qingxin noticing his gaze, hastily covered herself. Beiming Han lightly frowned, wrapping his arms around her, disregarded her denial, and continued to help her with her bra…

The strong, masculine scent unique to him enveloped her, the little maiden was alarmingly uncomfortable in his embrace.

Apparently, the man wasn’t proficient in the task of unclasping a woman’s bra. After multiple attempts, he surprisingly still couldn’t manage it.

“I’ll do it myself,” Gu Qingxin said, petrified as she was held within his arms, afraid to even breathe too heavily, her body as rigid as stone.

“Stay still!” Beiming Han was unwilling to give up. He gathered her long hair over her chest and finally succeeded in unclasping her bra.

Once liberated, Gu Qingxin finally heaved a sigh of relief…

Beiming Han tossed her bra aside. The little lass only felt a disorienting moment before she was lifted into his arms and gently placed into the bathtub…

“Young Master, please go out. 1 can wash myself,” Gu Qingxin quickly pleaded, hugging herself protectively in the tub.

“Lie down!” Beiming Han ordered gruffly, crouching next to the bathtub.

Beiming Han thought about asking Aunt Zhou to help her bathe, but he immediately rejected the idea. He didn’t want anyone else to see her naked, even another woman. She was his and his alone!

Hence, he had no choice but to bath her himself…

“Lay your left arm here.”

Beiming Han held her left arm with one hand and supported the back of her neck with the other, guiding her to lie down in the tub.

Gazing at her petite body submerged in the water, he found her enchanting. Perhaps her body hadn’t fully matured and may not be the most beautiful among women, but to his eyes, she seemed unbelievably adorable.

He forced himself to look away and picked up the bath sponge. He industriously bathed her, scrubbing every inch of her body…

Gu Qingxin could distinctly feel him pause occasionally as if he was pondering something. His behavior was making her so nervous that she thought she might pass out…

She was dreadfully afraid that he’d suddenly act on his lust and ravage her in the bathtub…

Thankfully, he didn’t…

Suddenly, her ankle was seized. The previously tightly shut eyes of the little girl shot open.

Everything was hazy in the misty steam, and the first thing she saw were his hands, intent on scrubbing her little legs, a contemplative look on his face. She began to wonder if, in Beiming Han’s eyes, her foot was a rare treasure rather than something part of her own body….