"Your phone is ringing, do you need me to answer this call for you?"

Ye Anan was stunned for a moment, then remembered that his mobile phone had been placed in Lance's hand before, sat up from the bathtub and asked, "Whose phone is it?" ”

Lance looked at the phone screen and frowned slightly: "Your friend He Na!" ”

As soon as he heard that it was his friend He Na, Ye Anan hurriedly said: "Please bring your mobile phone in, I want to answer this call!" ”

With Ye An'an's permission, Lance pushed open the bathroom door and handed her the phone.

Ye Anan hurriedly got up and took the phone, even forgetting that he was half-exposed in front of Lance.

Seeing that the heat dyed Ye An'an's white body with a faint flush, Lance's eyes darkened, and his breathing became hot.

Ye Anan didn't realize it, connected the phone, and chatted with He Na for a while, until he talked about his imminent return to China, he realized that Lance had been standing in front of her and had not left, looking at her with burning eyes, and couldn't help but snort, a blush of shame appeared on his face, and he buried his whole body in the hot water of the bathtub.

"An An, what's wrong?" He Na on the other end of the phone heard her whisper and asked with concern.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Ye An'an dared to explain the current situation to He Na, and replied vaguely.

"Then say okay, I'll wait for you to come back!"

Although He Na was puzzled, she didn't ask too much, and after talking to Ye Anan, she hung up the phone.

Ye An'an answered, and it wasn't until He Na hung up the phone that she put the phone aside and said to Lance: "Why don't you leave, what are you doing in my bathroom?" ”

"I think you're probably tired, so I'm going to give you a massage......" Lance replied calmly.

"No...... No need......" Ye Anan obviously thought of Lans's sensational massage technique before, his face became even hotter, trying to refuse his "kindness"!

However, Lance turned a deaf ear to her refusal, took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, picked up the essential oil on the side and poured it into the palm of his hand, and began to massage Ye An'an's shoulders.

His methods are still so gentle, Ye Anan couldn't help but moan comfortably, and no longer refused, lying in the bathtub enjoying his "service"!

As the fingertips slid down to her waist, her body trembled sensitively, the corners of Lance's lips hooked slightly, his fingers simply swirled around her waist, and the burning breath sprayed in her ears: "An An, you are very sensitive here......"

"I'm just afraid of itching...... Ye An'an's breathing also became a little cramped, and in order to avoid his fingers, he simply turned around, which resulted in a large splash of water that splashed his shirt.

"You've got my clothes wet!" Lance said with a smile.

"I didn't mean to......" Ye Anan was also worried that he would catch a cold in wet clothes, and urged him: "You quickly take off your soaked shirt and go take a shower!" ”

When Lance heard this, he took off his wet shirt and stepped into the bathtub without saying a word.

Ye An'an stared, and Lance smiled innocently: "Didn't you invite me?" ”

"......" Ye Anan was speechless for a moment, she knew that he was kind enough to "massage" herself, and now she is taking a bath with her, which is obviously premeditated!

She even began to wonder if Lance's previous promise to calm her down for a while was also his "delaying tactic"!

And He Na coincidentally made this phone call, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of!

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