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

cocoon without making her wear it and carried

living room as well—Mrs. Watson was

upstairs to their bedroom and put her on

Irene tugged on the

even as he dried her

go drinking ever again,” he said—the work

cleaning up, he fell asleep with her in his

comfortable after a bath, Irene slept like a log

she started rubbing her temples soon enough

rasped with

glass of water, while she narrowed her eyes, her head slowly

“Past ten.”

and finishing her

her bathrobe, and then saw that she was

bathed me?” she

“Shouldn’t everything be washed and

some sort of object to be disposed of after

working?” she then

waiting for you,” he said, sitting on the edge of the bed and watching

Irene scratched her head in slight confusion.

were apologizing to me last

Irene frowned. “I did?”

assuredly, but Irene could not remember a

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