My Wild Wife in Shanghai

Liu Bishui, who had not been able to get any moisture for a long time, could hardly bear to look at this scene. The more she looked, the faster her heart beat, and the faster her hands unconsciously scrubbed.

Snapped!

She accidentally knocked over the basin of water.

"Ouch!"

Water splashed from the basin, wetting her clothes, and laundry detergent foam splashed into her eyes, making it impossible for Liu Bishui to open them instantly.

"Sister Bishui, what's wrong?"

Chen Ye quickly wiped himself off, put on his pants, and came out.

"My eyes are fogged up!"

Liu Bishui's upper body was soaking wet, her clothes clinging tightly to her body, revealing the clearly defined outline of her full breasts.

She was holding a towel and wiping her face.

Chen Ye hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sister Bishui, let me help you wipe it!"

"good!"

Chen Ye took the towel, supporting Liu Bishui's head with one hand and gently wiping her eyes with the other.

Occasionally, he would even pry open her eyes and blow on them for her.

The two were so close, their warm breaths wafting over each other, making Liu Bishui even more restless.

Liu Bishui felt a little dizzy, her vision was blurry, and her body was swaying. She subconsciously reached out and put her arm around Chen Ye's waist.

Chen Ye was shirtless, and when Liu Bishui's icy hands touched him, both of them felt a pang of fear.

Liu Bishui felt Chen Ye's warm skin and abundant male hormones, while Chen Ye felt Liu Bishui's softness.

For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

To ease the awkwardness, Chen Ye asked, "Sister Bishui, are you feeling better?"

"Blow on it for me again!"

Liu Bishui tightened her grip on Chen Ye's arm.

"good!"

Chen Ye brought his mouth close to Liu Bishui's eyes, about to gently blow on her.

As a result, Liu Bishui tiptoed, and Chen Ye's mouth collided with Liu Bishui's lips.

"Hmm!"

Liu Bishui murmured, her hands tightly wrapped around Chen Ye's waist.

Chen Ye felt a little awkward and gently struggled to break free: "No, you are my master."

"It's okay."

At this moment, a certain emotion in Liu Bishui was completely activated, and she took the initiative to ask Chen Ye for a kiss.

Chen Ye felt the other person's warm and smooth body, and gradually succumbed to it.

The two, like dry tinder igniting a fire, passionately kissed in the bathroom.

Just then, Liu Bishui's phone rang.

But Liu Bishui didn't care at all; at this moment, her clothes were disheveled and she felt hot all over.

However, the phone kept ringing, which ruined the atmosphere.

Chen Ye gently pushed Liu Bishui away: "Sister Bishui, the phone!"

Liu Bishui breathed heavily, feeling as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

That feeling was wonderful.

"I'll answer the phone."

Liu Bishui walked out of the restroom with a flushed face, cursing inwardly at whoever had the time to call.

When I got to the living room, I saw it was Wang Yan calling.

She angrily hung up.

But Wang Yan called again.

Liu Bishui hung up again, preparing to shut down her phone.

Just then, someone downstairs shouted, "Bishui! Bishui!"

Liu Bishui was startled; wasn't that Wang Yan's voice?

Is he downstairs?

The next second, Wang Yan called again.

Liu Bishui answered the phone, saying irritably, "Hello, are you downstairs at my house?"

"Yes!" Wang Yan said, panting, "Baby, don't be angry. Take a look out the window."

Liu Bishui frowned, went to the bedroom window, and glanced downstairs.

Downstairs, Wang Yan arranged candles into the shape of a heart, holding a bouquet of roses in the middle, and waved to Liu Bishui's window with a smile.

"Darling!" Wang Yan's voice came through the phone: "I made you angry today. It's my fault. I'm sorry. I love you. Please forgive me!"

When Liu Bishui saw this, she showed no joy but rather disgust.

"I already told you I broke up with you, why are you doing all this?"

"Oh, I know you were just saying that in anger!" Wang Yan said, "You've threatened to break up with me before, but we always made up after you calmed down!"

"I'm serious this time!" Liu Bishui said. "Please take these things away and don't bother me at my house again."

"Bishui, I really know I was wrong, please don't be angry anymore!"

"I'm not angry anymore, really!" Liu Bishui said calmly.

"So you've forgiven me?"

"Yes! I forgive you!"

"Okay, I'll come upstairs to find you now!"

"I'm sorry, I forgive you, but that doesn't mean I'm still your girlfriend. I've made it very clear: we're breaking up, completely and utterly. We're even. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Liu Bishui hung up the phone.

At this moment, Chen Ye dried his hair and came out of the bathroom.

"Sister Bishui, I just washed my clothes myself, could you please help me dry them?" Chen Ye said.

"Okay! I'll dry it for you right away."

Liu Bishui nodded and went into the restroom.

After a moment, she took out the clothes and said, "It's ready!"

Chen Ye took the clothes and put them on, saying, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Liu Bishui said.

The two were now behaving with the utmost respect, as if their passionate kiss had never happened.

However, Liu Bishui's flushed cheeks were enough to show that both of them were deliberately suppressing their emotions.

Just then, Liu Bishui's phone rang; a message had come in.

She picked up her phone and glanced at it, her face full of disgust.

The message was from Wang Yan, and it only contained one sentence: "Darling, if you don't forgive me, I'll wait downstairs until dawn. I'll protect you forever!"

"He's sick!" Liu Bishui cursed inwardly.

At this moment, Chen Ye said, "Sister Bishui, it's getting late, I'll head back now."

"You can't leave now!" Liu Bishui said.

"what?"

Chen Ye was dumbfounded. What did the other party mean?

Liu Bishui stepped forward, grabbed Chen Ye's hand, and walked towards the bedroom, saying, "You come here!"

Liu Bishui's home only has one window in the bedroom.

She led Chen Ye to the bedroom window, but instead of letting him face the window directly, she had him look down from the side.

Chen Ye spotted Wang Yan below at a glance.

"Why is Manager Wang downstairs?" Chen Ye asked in surprise.

Liu Bishui sighed deeply and said, "To tell you the truth, sales manager Wang Yan and I are in a romantic relationship."

"Uh!" Chen Ye frowned.

I never expected they had this kind of relationship in private.

Liu Bishui continued, "Before you came here tonight, I had just broken up with Wang Yan! But he insisted on getting me back, so he pulled this stunt. If you go down now and run into him, he will definitely misunderstand and think you stole his girlfriend."

"So, you can't leave now!"

Chen Ye scratched his forehead: "Won't he just run into us when he comes up later?"

"He can't get up here. Without the building's access card, he can't even get into the unit, and he can't use the elevator," Liu Bishui said.

Chen Ye gave an awkward smile: "Then how long do I have to wait?"

Liu Bishui gave a wry smile: "Wang Yan said he won't leave tonight if I don't forgive him!"

Chen Ye: "This..."

Liu Bishui pointed to the bed: "This is my bed. If you don't mind, you can sleep here tonight!"