Ji Anning really wanted to take a bath, but time didn't allow, so she could only quickly stand under the shower for a quick rinse.
The sound of rushing water occupied her entire hearing, so much so that when the bathroom door was opened from the outside, she didn't react at all.
Once she was done, she turned off the water and turned to get her bathrobe, but when she lifted her head and saw the tall figure of a man leaning at the bathroom door, she was startled.
"Ah, Uncle, when... when did you come in?"
Instinctively, Ji Anning hugged her chest with both hands.
Ji Chicheng's gaze moved slowly downwards, and Ji Anning's eyes widened, quickly freeing a hand to cover the exposed parts.
Her face, steamed by the hot water, was now completely flushed, like a ripe Red Fuji apple.
Both red and dewy.
He couldn't hold back any longer. Ji Chicheng straightened, took a few steps towards Ji Anning, and wrapped her naked, delicate body in his arms.
