One thing, dry when you go in, wet when you come out, and during the process, it even gives a warm satisfaction.
What is it? Taking a bath!
Xu Qingfan was soaking in his enormous bathtub at this very moment, with slightly cooler than body-temperature water streaming down from above, reducing a lot of the pent-up heat.
"No wonder her lips are always so sweet, they are so soft indeed."
He was still immersed in the sensation of the kiss they just had, wishing he had popped a piece of chocolate in his mouth before going in.
"Smack!"
A sharp splash of water flew through the air as he flinched from the pain, not daring to slap his own face.
Xu Qingfan thought his self-control was quite strong. Since his rebirth years ago, he had not revisited any familiar works, and he had ignored the young girls who tried to chat with him privately in the QQ group.
But with these five girls, his bottom line kept dropping lower and lower.