Chapter 4 Want me to bath you too

The two of them were extremely close, and Nina's face turned red as the man's breath hit her.

She wanted to back up, but there was a solid wall behind her, and there was no other way to escape. Tightly holding the sheet that was covering her body, she feared that the man in front of her would pull the sheet off her body in the next blink of eyes.

"Well? After being so inventive to get my attention, what are you pretending now, eh?"

He hummed the word "Eh" heavily with his nose twice, his voice mellow and sexy, with also a bit of oppression.

After a bite of her lips, Nina looked up at him in an effort to argue, "Third Young Master, you have misunderstood me, I just...."

The pressure he put on her suddenly disappeared and the man took a step back, looking at her with a slight twist of his lips, "You were just thrown out by others."

Steve drew back his gaze and stepped inside the house.

Just when Nina had relieved, she heard his nonchalant voice come out, "Go take a shower."

Frozen and numb over her entire body, Nina's head went blank as she looked at the man in the back.

Probably because of feeling nothing behind him after waiting for a long time, the man looked back at her, "What? Do you want me to bath you too?"

Nina dared not to stand still anymore. She hurriedly put on her shoes and ran into the bathroom.

After getting in, Nina stunned for a while before she remembered to pull off the sheet covering her, adjusting the water temperature, and starting to shower.

When Steve heard the movement in the bathroom, he slightly paused in taking off his clothes and let out an unexplained smile.

Nina did not realize that she had no clothes to wear until she finished the shower, so she could only walk out with the bathrobe hung inside the bathroom.

By now, Steve had already changed into his casual dress and was leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed.

Standing two meters in front of him, Nina called out in a low voice, "Third Young Master?"

The man on the couch only opened his eyes by then and looked at her carelessly, "Come here."

Biting her lips, Nina did not dare to move, her hands trembled while holding the bathrobe.

The man frowned a little impatiently and spoke again with a deeper voice, "Come over here, don't make me say it a third time!"

His voice was hard and cold at the end of his words.

Nina's entire body shuddered, but ultimately, she still pressed her lips and walked over, "Third Young Master, I'm not, ah...."

Before she could finish her sentence, Steve reached out and pulled her by force that she fell straight into his embrace.

Before Nina came back to her mind, her entire body was held between his arms like a baby. The man holding her had a towel in his hand at some point, and he was wiping the water on her feet that hadn't dried completely.

As the tale goes, when the prince took off Cinderella's crystal slippers, their love affair began.

Holing her feet in his hands like this, Steve slowly wiped them with the towel, not caring that even the tips of Nina's ears turned red in shyness.

With such unease, Nina couldn't help but raise her hand and pushed him: "Third Young Master...."

"Don't move."

He looked back at her with warnings in his eyes, so that she had no choice but to endure it.

The man's gaze on her legs was unbridled, and Nina felt discomfort on every inch of her body under his eyes. It had been a while before he drew back his gaze, looked down at her, and took a shirt to throw right over her: "Change it."

He let go of her after that and leaned back. Finding that she was loosened, Nina jumped off him in a hurry, grabbed the clothes he had just thrown over with one hand, and ran into the bathroom without looking at it.

"You have three minutes. One more second and I'll have to come in."

The man's lazy voice came behind her, startling her so much that she almost tripped over herself.

After changing the clothes on, Nina looked at herself in the mirror, her face blushed again.

The shirt obviously belonged to Steve. As a woman who was 1.67 meters tall, the shirt barely covered a third of her thighs over her lower body.

How could she go out like this?

"Come out now."

Steve was already patting on the door when she was wondering whether to change back into the bathrobe.