One Night Surprise

Chapter 121 The Word ‘Pervert’ Should Be Used Here

Her face instantly flushed red. “I-I didn’t think of it that way.”

The corner of his lips curled up into a smirk as he stared at her. “Really? But it doesn’t seem like that.”

What she had in mind was pretty obvious when she hugged herself while staying on guard.

Seeing that he was staring at her, she subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at herself. Then, she hesitantly lowered her arms and she forced herself to ask, “What I was thinking doesn’t matter. However, what’s the purpose of you bringing me here? I am willing to apologize to you for the matter earlier, but you have to open the door and let me out.”

Alexander, who did not seem to have any plans to make any move, turned and leaned his back against the pillow at the side of the bathtub. His low, husky voice sounded inexplicably suggestive amidst the humid air in the bathroom. “I’m not interested in the empty words of an apology.”

Courtney was flustered. “What do you want me to do then?”

“Scrub my back.” The three brief yet strong words echoed in the bathroom, causing her to freeze on the spot for some time without her being able to move a muscle. Her eyes widened as she stared at his back and her words were incoherent. “A-Are you serious?”

“You are welcome to take it as a joke. That is if you want to stay with me in the bathroom for the whole afternoon.”

“You—” While looking at Alexander’s back view, Courtney wished that she could press his head underwater. Why does this petty and shameless yet bold man exist? He is actually confident that he is in the right! I was merely joking around, so is there a need to hold grudges against me and use this method to take it out on me? He really doesn’t let anything slide easily.

The gradually rising temperature in the bathroom is causing my white t-shirt to be drenched in my sweat. If I were to continue to be in a stand-off with him, I would either pass out from the heat or his attitude, which is pissing me off!

her options, she walked to the bathtub with gritted teeth and snorted in a small voice,

head and glanced

obvious? Courtney rolled her eyes at him in her heart. Without bothering to ask further, she took a towel from the side. She perfunctorily moisten it with water and squeezed it dry

caused her heart to skip a beat.

as she was scrubbing his back, his body

was going to scrub his chest, he suddenly caught her hands, which frightened

hands away from his body. “You may leave now,” he spoke in a horse and

spot where she had scrubbed earlier and asked in puzzlement. “I didn’t use much strength.” As

neck aroused a tingling sensation that pushed him to his limits. He pressed on her fumbling hands with a rough movement and

hands. Raising her head, she saw the gleam of lust in his eyes. As a mature woman who had s*xual

hands

her senses. With her reddened face, she did not dare to reply a word to him and stood up by supporting the edge of the bathtub in an attempt to leave. However, the bathroom floor was slippery and she was also restless. Before she could even move

Splash!

fear for a while and drank a few mouthfuls of water before finally getting up by holding on to the only ‘support’ in

opened her eyes, her coughs were caught in her throat—the only

broad shoulders as she clung onto him in an incredibly suggestive posture. Her white t-shirt had been completely soaked and it clearly revealed her pink brassiere underneath—the

even more embarrassing was that she clearly felt a

with her head raised. She then struggled

and pressed her toward his chest. The smooth inner wall of the bathtub had complimented his movement well as it caused her