Chapter 1705

Ye Qianqian was taking a shower?

Shen Zhilie checked the time. It was seven in the evening—still early.

But on second thought, she had woken up before six in the morning. After a full day of activities, it was only natural that she’d be tired now.

However, the sound of running water gave resurgence to Shen Zhilie’s turbulent emotions that he had worked hard to keep at bay.

Thirsty! He was thirsty!

Shen Zhilie determinedly guzzled two bottles of water, and released a long breath.

He stood up and walked over to the window at the corner. He opened the window.

The cool breeze swept in, and helped to break him out of his daze.

Leaning again the balustrade, Shen Zhilie took a deep breath.

This drunken woman was going to be the death of him!

Shen Zhilie waited for a moment longer, and suddenly heard the door to the bathroom open behind him.

He turned around and saw Ye Qianqian walking out.

However, her dressing had changed completely!

One glance was enough to send all of Shen Zhilie’s blood gushing up to his brain.

The urges that he had exerted much effort to suppress came surging violently again.

In fact, they were even more intense and violent than before!

She... wasn’t wearing anything!

She was wrapped in a towel and a look of surprised crossed her face. She seemed like she had forgotten that Shen Zhilie was standing outside, watching.

Ye Qianqian quickly ran into the bedroom and locked the door behind her.

Shen Zhilie felt his whole body tense. A ball of fire rolled in his abdomen and couldn’t be subdued.

He scratched his head frantically, and after take a long breath to calm himself, he walked into the bathroom.

Once inside, he saw the clothes that Ye Qianqian had just worn earlier in the day.

A red top and a pair of black pants were placed on the counter beside the washstand. Under the heap of clothing, a pink semicircle peeked out.

As well as a seductive pair of lace panties...

Shen Zhilie felt his whole body go up in flames. He quickly looked away and turned on the shower.

With cold water beating down on him from the showerhead above, Shen Zhilie muttered under his breath, “F*ck, this drunken woman will be the death of me!”

Damn it! Was she trying to torture him to death?

This sensation was unbearable!

Shen Zhilie felt as if he were about to go crazy. He stood under the cold water for a long time before he finally turning the faucet off and drying himself with the towel.

Shen Zhilie wrapped a towel around his waist, and rubbed his hair dry as he walk out.

He rummaged through his luggage for a pair of shorts and put it on before sitting on the couch to ponder his life decisions.

For example... where was he going to sleep tonight?

He had slept in the room last night. Would it become awkward if he chose to sleep on the couch tonight?

But he could predict that he’d go insane if he slept in the bedroom tonight!

Or perhaps, he’d die from blue balls...

It was also possible that he could lose control of himself and have her...

No no no. That was out of the question.

Ye Qianqian had yet to fully accept him at this point in time. If he made those intentions known to her so suddenly, she’d definitely be upset.

He wasn’t going to risk her getting upset and breaking up with him.

He had been careful for so long. He couldn’t allow himself to ruin it all in one moment!

But...

He really wanted to go in...

Perhaps, he could just go in to take a look.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

If she was already asleep, he’d sleep beside her.

If she wasn’t asleep, he’d just pretend to be passing by.

Right...

Shen Zhilie finally got up. When he walked to the door, he realized that the door to the room was unlatched.

He gently pushed the door open and stepped in. Only a dim bedside lamp was switched on, and the room was very dark.

He couldn’t decipher the atmosphere in the room.

Shen Zhilie closed the door behind him and softly walked up.

Ye Qianqian didn’t stir at all. Shen Zhilie lifted the corner of the blanket and climbed in beside her.

When he turned to look at Ye Qianqian, he realized that her eyes were open and she was staring right back at him.

Shen Zhilie was shocked out of his skin, but before he could react, Ye Qianqian caught him in her arms.

Ye Qianqian clung on to him like an octopus. Then, she opened her mouth wide and sucked on his lips. “From now on,” she imperiously announced, “you belong to me!”