"The scent of the lavender would mingle with the warm air in the bathroom. It feels… very comfortable."
Yan Zhiqing felt embarrassed to say anything more.
The wave of warm air along with the fragrance of the lavender would envelop her body. She would feel the warm air wrapping around her body and kissing her skin. Her entire body would smell of lavender.
No words could describe such comfort.
Of course, Yan Zhiqing thought that if she had said this out loud…
The scene of her in the bathroom was too sexual.
Yan Zhiqing didn't say anything, but Wei Wucai still allowed his imagination to run free.
His imagination was a little wild.
He imagined Yan Zhiqing sitting in a bathtub filled with water. The surface of the water was completely covered in bubbles. Still, her shoulders remained visible.
The silhouette of her body could be seen faintly.
As she breathes in, petals would bob about on the foamy water.
