Bo Jing curled his lips, ignoring Yiyang, who was frantically pounding on the door outside, and focused on bathing Ye Xi'an.
He gently shifted Ye Xi'an, who had begun to slide downward, and with a reddening face, untied the bedsheet wrapped around her. Her soft, jade-like female body was exposed to the air, resembling a luminous pearl in the porcelain-white bathtub.
Suddenly feeling too bashful to look, Bo Jing guiltily tilted his head back. He pulled off his own already-damp bathrobe and tossed it onto the floor, then blindly scooped up warm water and poured it over Ye Xi'an, creating a splashing sound.
Chapter 81