The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 808 - 828: You Did That on Purpose

Nangong Yaoling’s gaze fell on the oversized shirt she was wearing, which belonged to him.

He couldn’t help but twitch his lips, his breath also becoming slightly uneven.

After Xia Xiaonuan finished speaking, she didn’t wait for his reaction and unceremoniously covered his head with a towel, then started to rub his head messily like she was cleaning a puppy.

He was sitting on the bed while Xia Xiaonuan half-knelt beside it, revealing her smooth thigh, and raised her arms.

"Lower your head a bit..." she said softly.

Nangong Yaoling lowered his head slightly.

However, upon lowering his head, he discovered that Xia Xiaonuan’s shirt was only fastened at the third button, allowing him a glimpse of the gently rising and tantalizing skin beneath.

His body stiffened slightly, and he instinctively leaned down a bit more towards her.

Xia Xiaonuan was diligently drying his hair, completely unaware that her body was fully exposed to his gaze.

It wasn’t until she felt the man’s hot breath spray onto her chest that Xia Xiaonuan sensed something was amiss. She lowered her head to find his head practically buried there...

Xia Xiaonuan: "..." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Uh... your head is too low... raise it a bit." Xia Xiaonuan’s cheeks flushed momentarily, and she reached out to forcefully tilt his head upright.

Nangong Yaoling frowned discontentedly.

His gaze locked onto her delicate chin, then moved involuntarily to her collarbone, and further down...

His hand had initially wrapped around her waist for convenience while she dried him.

Now that hand somehow shifted beneath his waist.

Feeling something amiss, Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly pushed him away and said, "That’s enough."

Nangong Yaoling ruffled his lion-like mane of hair, his handsome face displaying dissatisfaction: "How can it be enough? It’s obviously still very wet!"

Xia Xiaonuan: "..."

There’s no hairdryer here, and this man really is hard to please!

She had no choice but to grab another towel. As she turned, Nangong Yaoling’s deep gaze unwittingly fell on her pristine thighs.

The shirt barely covered her hips, an enticing hint of allure that made his lower abdomen tense involuntarily.

This woman seems to have been born to tempt him!

As Xia Xiaonuan turned, he hastily diverted his gaze.

She stood in front of him and helped him dry again.

This time, the young master was a bit more obedient, just sitting there as she wiped him.

Her small hands couldn’t help but occasionally hold his face or neck.

Nangong Yaoling felt a sense of enjoyment.

The anger just now had long been replaced by a peculiar kind of "heat".

"Alright, that’s about it." Xia Xiaonuan finished drying and used the towel to pat his chest.

Huh, it’s not even that hot... yet he’s sweating...

Xia Xiaonuan looked at Nangong Yaoling and asked curiously, "Are you very hot?"

Nangong Yaoling: "..."

Finally unable to bear it any longer, he pulled her into his embrace, wrapping his arm around her waist.

Xia Xiaonuan was forced to sit on his lap, feeling something hard pressing against her...

This man’s mind is always on that thing!

Her face darkened, and she struggled, "Let go of me! Nangong Yaoling!"

Nangong Yaoling directly bit her earlobe from behind and, in a hoarse voice, said, "Xia Xiaonuan, you must be doing this on purpose!"