Chapter 49^

"Hu'um!" Hans nodded.

"Let go of my hand and take a shower. I wouldn't be mad if you did that."

"I know you just don't want me around. You shower first, or else you'll get sick. I'll take a shower when you're done."

Hans then immediately walked a few steps.

"You're the one who's sick right now, and you're still delaying bathing?"

"It's okay, as long as you take a shower, I'll take a shower right away. If you're still not showering, I will assume that you really want to take a shower with me." he flirts.

Achiera didn't digest all of Hans' words, her mind was blankly imagining the current situation.

"Not moving?" Hans muttered, the corners of his lips curled into a mischievous smile.

"You are my woman!" he continued and pulled Achiera under the showerhead.

Hans slowly undressed Achiera. Until the fruit hidden behind the clothes was exposed.