Huayu97: Starting with Wu Song Fighting the Tiger

Liu Xiang sat on the sofa, looking at the shadow in the bathroom, feeling a little uneasy. He casually picked up a magazine from the table and pretended to read it, but his ears were involuntarily listening to the sounds coming from the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Liu Xiang's heart started racing. He quickly lowered his head and focused intently on reading his magazine, not daring to look towards the bathroom again.

Suddenly, Fan Xiaoxuan felt embarrassed as she looked at Li Yujun's silhouette and Liu Xiang's actions!

About half an hour later, Li Yijun came out after taking a shower. She was wearing a loose nightgown, her hair was still wet, and her face had a rosy glow from the shower, making her look exceptionally charming.

"Xiaoxuan, it's your turn to take a shower," Li Yijun said with a smile.

Fan Xiaoxuan nodded and went into the bathroom, but secretly glanced at Liu Xiang.

After the two women finished washing, Liu Xiang also entered the bathroom.

At this moment, the air was hazy and warm, still filled with the fragrance of Li Yijun and Fan Xiaoxuan.

Liu Xiang turned on the showerhead, and the warm water flowed over her body, washing away the fatigue of the day.

After taking a shower, he wrapped himself in a towel, opened the bathroom door, and thought he would go out to get a nightgown from the two women.

To his surprise, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Li Yijun and Fan Xiaoxuan sitting on the edge of the bed, staring intently at him.

Liu Xiang's face flushed instantly. She quickly wrapped a bath towel around herself and said awkwardly, "I... could I borrow a nightgown?"

Li Yujun and Fan Xiaoxuan blushed as well. They had been chatting on the edge of the bed when they inadvertently caught a glimpse of a shadow in the bathroom.

Liu Xiang has a great figure, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and clearly defined abdominal muscles, making her look exceptionally alluring even through the frosted glass.

The two of them already had a bit of a crush on Liu Xiang, and when they saw this scene, their hearts fluttered.

Li Yujun composed herself, quickly took a nightgown from the closet, and handed it to him: "Here you go."

Liu Xiang took the pajamas, ran quickly back to the bathroom, and slammed the door shut!

When he came out after changing into his pajamas, Li Yijun and Fan Xiaoxuan had already crawled into bed, both with their backs to him.

They were huddled under the covers, their shoulders trembling slightly, doing something unknown.

Liu Xiang was a little puzzled. She went over to take a look and almost burst out laughing.

Both of them had their heads covered with blankets, only their eyes were visible, and their faces were as red as ripe apples.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Xiang asked curiously.

The two shook their heads, and neither of them spoke.

By this time, Li Yujun had already prepared the quilt.

Liu Xiang walked to the sofa, lay down, and covered herself with the blanket.

The sofa was indeed very comfortable, much softer than he had imagined, and he sank into it completely.

He had barely lain down when he heard Fan Xiaoxuan whisper, "Brother Liu Xiang, are you cold? Should we cover you with something else?"

Liu Xiang smiled and said, "It's not cold, this sofa is very warm."

Fan Xiaoxuan said "oh" and then fell silent.

The room fell silent, save for the sound of car horns outside the window.

Liu Xiang lay on the sofa, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what she did.

The scene he had just witnessed at the bathroom door kept replaying in his mind.

The way Li Yijun and Fan Xiaoxuan blushed looked quite charming.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but just as Liu Xiang was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly heard a soft cry of pain coming from the bathroom.

He snapped awake, sat up abruptly, and asked, "What's wrong? Who's in there?"

Li Yijun's voice came from the bathroom, tinged with grievance: "It's me... I just got up to use the toilet and accidentally kicked the sink with my toe, it hurts so much..."

Liu Xiang's heart tightened, and she quickly ran over and pushed open the bathroom door.

Li Yijun was squatting on the ground, clutching her toes, a pained expression on her face. The bathroom light was on, casting a warm yellow glow on her and outlining her graceful figure.

Liu Xiang quickly squatted down and carefully held her foot: "How are you? Is it serious? Let me see."

Li Yijun's toes were a little red and swollen, which meant she had indeed kicked quite hard.

Liu Xiang closed the bathroom door and gently massaged her toes with very tender movements.

Li Yijun's feet were soft and delicate; the moment Liu Xiang touched them, her heart fluttered for a moment.

Li Yijun also felt his touch, and her face instantly turned as red as if it were bleeding.

She lowered her head, avoiding Liu Xiang's eyes, and whispered, "Thank you..."

Just then, Fan Xiaoxuan's voice came from outside the door, sounding a little dazed: "Sister Yujun, what's wrong? Are you alright?"

Li Yijun and Liu Xiang were both startled; their current posture was somewhat ambiguous.

Liu Xiang squatted on the ground, holding Li Yijun's feet, while Li Yijun squatted in front of him.

The two were so close that they could almost smell each other.

If Fan Xiaoxuan saw this, she might misunderstand it in some way.

In a moment of urgency, Liu Xiang pulled Li Yujun into her arms to try and calm her down.

Li Yujun finally spoke: "It's nothing, just a sprained ankle."

After saying that, Fan Xiaoxuan felt at ease and went to bed, and soon fell asleep again.

Li Yijun's face flushed even more instantly. She leaned against Liu Xiang's chest and could clearly hear his heartbeat. She could feel the warmth emanating from Liu Xiang's body and the faint scent of his shower gel, which made her heart beat faster and faster.

Liu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at Li Yijun in her arms. Their eyes met, and they both saw a hint of panic and... a hint of an indescribable emotion in each other's eyes.

The bathroom light was warm and ambiguous. The two were very close, their breaths mingling. Liu Xiang could feel Li Yijun's soft body and her faint fragrance.

His heart was beating faster and faster, and an impulse was spreading through him.

He instinctively reached out, wanting to hug Li Yijun.

At this moment, Li Yujun suddenly gave him a gentle push and whispered, "No...don't do this...Xiaoxuan is still outside..."

Liu Xiang regained her senses, quickly released her grip, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm sorry... I was just now..."

Li Yujun shook her head, a slight blush on her face: "It's nothing... Let's go out, don't let Xiaoxuan find out."

When the two of them came out of the bathroom, they were both a little afraid to look each other in the eye.

Fan Xiaoxuan was fast asleep, her breathing even.

When Liu Xiang returned to the sofa, he couldn't fall asleep. He looked at the two girls across the bed, but his mind was in turmoil.

Li Yijun returned to bed, but couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning. The passionate scene in the bathroom earlier kept replaying in her mind; the way Liu Xiang held her made her heart race.

That night, both Liu Xiang and Li Yijun were sleepless.

Moonlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, adding a touch of ambiguity to the space.