Chapter 51 Bloodthirsty Night Noble 14
But Epmer didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He lowered his head in confusion, raised his head, stared into the dark eyes, and simply said, "Am I not dressed yet?"
The young man's innocent expression made Yan Zhaoyue speechless for a moment.
But Epmer walked towards her step by step, and the large piece of exposed skin got closer and closer to her.
The water drops dripping from the young man's hair didn't seem to be dripping on the ground, but seemed to be... dripping on her heart.
Just when she was hesitating, Epmer had already walked up to her.
The young man leaned forward slightly, and a drop of cold water fell on Yan Zhaoyue's white collarbone.
She inexplicably felt that the water droplets on her collarbone didn't look like water drops, but like poison. The drops of water made her heart tremble.
Yan Zhaoyue raised her head pretending to be calm, but she met Ebermer's dark and clean eyes.
The boy's voice was deep, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"
Hearing this, Yan Zhaoyue reacted. She stood up, her face still expressionless, "Wash it right away."
She entered the bathroom with a bathrobe, but Yan Zhaoyue held her forehead. If she didn't know what this guy wanted to do, she would be a fool.
Today's Ebermer is very different from usual. Although he is innocent, he is strong.
Here he watched her go in, and Epmer outside the door smiled silently.
Yan Zhaoyue's whole body was soaked in the bathroom. She stretched out her hand to support her head, wondering what to do later.
There are plans in mind.
"ah!!"
The boy's cry came from outside the door.
Yan Zhaoyue's gaze paused, and she was about to pick up her bathrobe and stand up from the bathtub.
The next second, Epmer opened her bathroom door.
His delicate face was full of grievances, "I, I wet the bathrobe."
Yan Zhaoyue lowered her eyes and saw that the bathrobe on the boy's left foot was stained with water.
She frowned and said, "Change into another one if it gets wet."
It's such a small thing, what did you think it was?
But the next second, Ebermo walked up to Yan Zhaoyue, and said in a low and aggrieved tone, "But it's dirty, I have to wash it off."
The boy stood condescendingly next to his bathtub, and the water was pure water...
Yan Zhaoyue panicked for a moment, but her expression was not obvious. She placed her hand across her chest without leaving a trace, and her tone was a little unnatural, "Then you go out first, and come back after I wash you."
But Ebermer's eyes stayed on her naked body, and his voice was innocent and natural, "But I want to wash it with you."
Although the person in front of her looked normal, Yan Zhaoyue keenly saw a strange red light in his eyes. Her eyebrows jumped and she said, "You first..."
But before she could say anything, Epmer wrapped one leg in the damp bathrobe and stepped forward.
Yan Zhaoyue's eyes widened instantly.
Ebermer stepped forward with another leg.
Yan Zhaoyue's eyes were a little dodgeful, and she said, "You, wait for me..."
Looking at Yan Zhaoyue's large expanses of porcelain white skin beneath him, Epmer's eyes were deep and dark, yet gleaming with faint excitement.
He put his hand on Yan Zhaoyue's slender waist.
He looked directly at Yan Zhaoyue, his voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of temptation, "I'll wash it for you, okay?"
This hand clearly had no warmth, but Yan Zhaoyue felt a tingling sensation spread throughout her body starting from her waist.
She couldn't help but hum slightly.
When Ebermo heard her hum, his eyes filled with more excitement, and his palm slowly moved to Yan Zhaoyue's fragile neck.
The dark veins are in his palm.
He gently rubbed the skin on her neck and whispered seductively, "Okay?"
The soft and unbearable feeling came from the neck again.
A bit of mist instantly appeared in Yan Zhaoyue's eyes.
She couldn't bear the feeling welling up in her heart, and her body trembled a little, "You... why don't you go out first?"
Hearing this, Epmer bit his lip in embarrassment.
But looking at Yan Zhaoyue's eyes that were misted by the heat, a faint light flashed in his dark eyes.
Regardless of her obstruction, he only dragged the back of her white and tender neck.
He slowly leaned forward and kissed Yan Zhaoyue's earlobe, which seemed to be slightly red, with his cold lips.
A feeling of electric shock instantly came from Yan Zhaoyue's earlobe, and her body softened a bit.
Feeling the soft body in his palm, a trace of success flashed in Epmer's eyes. He held her tender earlobe in his mouth and whispered, "No..."
The boy's voice was deep and magnetic. Because it was pressed tightly against Yan Zhaoyue's earlobe, she felt as if she had been burned. She struggled uncomfortably, and even her tone was a bit urgent, "Ebermo
!”
But what she didn't know was that her usually distant and cold voice was a little softer at this moment.
No more deterrence.
There is even a hint of rejection and welcome.
The excitement in Epmer's eyes was even greater, and he kissed the crystal clear earlobe of Yan Zhaoyue in his arms very hard.
"Well……"
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Yan Zhaoyue couldn't help but hum.
"Ebermer..."
But the words he spoke were crisp and soft.
When his name was called, Epmer felt that all the blood in his body was about to flow backwards, and his lips moved from her earlobe to her cheek.
Look at the touching blush on Yan Zhaoyue's cold face.
Epmer's eyes were shining with excitement, and his big palms kept rubbing the soft flesh on her neck.
Looking straight at her, Yan Zhaoyue felt panicked and wanted to escape for the first time in her life. She wanted to push him away.
But his hand was held by his fingers.
Ebermer took courage and said, "You call me Ebermer, what should I call you?"
"whatever……"
Yan Zhaoyue couldn't bear it and wanted to push the person away.
"elder sister?"
Yan Zhaoyue: "...Will this be a little bit?"
Too flirtatious?
Epmer's delicate cheek came close to her, and his eyes seemed to suck her in: "You are so much older than me, do you want me to call you ancestor?"
"Ancestor, something is not very good." Yan Zhaoyue nodded.
"Sister~"
Yan Zhaoyue: "..."
I felt the cool breath next to my ears and itched a little to the point where I wanted to leave.
But Epmer moved closer, almost pressing against his body.
"You'd better go out first."
Yan Zhaoyue pushed the person away with force and put on a bath towel instantly.
Ebermer lost his chance and his eyes were pitiful.
She took a deep breath and said, "Get out first, or go back."
There was no doubt in his tone.
Epmer lowered his head and walked out.
Of course, the cautious look in his eyes that peeked over was a bit blatant.
Yan Zhaoyue walked out expressionlessly.
I thought I would have a chance to breathe, but as soon as I came out, I was picked up by Ebermer and gently placed on the bed.
The red petals made her cheeks sparkling and translucent, making her look seductive and tempting to commit a crime.
Chapter completed!