The Runaway Groom Chapter 886

Perhaps it was ticklish or something else, but Irene was moving around a lot.

She then wrapped her arms around Isaac’s neck and pressed her face against his, purring tenderly, “It’s hot… I feel so hot…”

Her cheeks were pinkish and droplets covered her devilish figure.

And the way she wiggled in his arms was utterly alluring, just like a seductive succubus!

Isaac lowered his eyes through the steam from the hot bath, but restrained himself.

Gulping, he rasped, “Don’t move. It will be over soon.”

“Urgh…” She kept struggling nonetheless. “It’s so stuffy.”

It was certainly the case in this bathroom!

“That’s enough,” he growled, forced to firmly hold onto her flailing hands as he washed her hair, soaking it thoroughly with bubbles.

When he was done, he carried her out of the bathtub, and they both stood under the shower sprinklers to wash off the suds.

Through it all, Irene’s body was glued to his.

After everything was done, he pulled out a bathrobe and draped it carelessly over himself before trying to put one on Irene as well.

Naturally, she was being uncooperative again—it was hot since she just bathed, and she did not want to put on anything.

“It’s too warm,” she complained.

sweating all over from having to cater to her whims, but he had to

a bathrobe like a cocoon without making her

the living room as well—Mrs. Watson was not around, while Sheryl was busy with

carried Irene upstairs to their bedroom

hot, Irene tugged on the

sighing even

said—the work alone was enough to

asleep with her in

a bath, Irene slept like a log and only woke up at

rubbing her temples soon enough

with a parched

a glass of water, while she narrowed her eyes, her head slowly clearing as she

“Past ten.”

getting to her feet and finishing her drink, placing

then saw

bathed me?”

everything be washed and dumped after

speechless. Was she some sort of object to be disposed of after

not working?”

for you,” he said, sitting on the

Irene scratched her head in slight confusion. “What

to me last night. Did you

Irene frowned. “I did?”

Irene

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