Standing outside the bathroom, Lauren hesitated, unsure if she wanted to enter the bathroom just one door away.
"Lauren, if you don't come in again, I don't mind going outside and pulling you in."
The voice, full of morose coldness, brought Lauren out from among her thoughts.
After taking a few deep breaths, Lauren slowly pushed open the bathroom door. Looking at Matthew, who was surrounded by hot air, Lauren let out a soft sigh.
"Matthew, tell me, is Nangong Lixin out of life threatening now?"
Anxious to know the news of Nangong Lixin, Lauren had to walk up to Matthew's face.
"Want to know about him?"
The corner of Matthew's mouth, raised a high smile. With one force, he pulled Lauren into his arms.
"If you want to know about him, do as I ask, if not. Then you will only hear the news that Nangong Lixin is dead in this world."
The distance between the two without the slightest gap makes Lauren very nervous. The too-close distance allows Lauren to clearly smell the scent that belongs only to Matthew. It feels like you are surrounded by this familiar and unfamiliar scent.
"What do you want me to do?"
It took a while for Lauren to regain her composure, but her eyes were afraid to meet Matthew's playful dark pupils.
"Rub me first, and as for what I'm going to do next, wait until I think of it."
There was no choice, Lauren had to grab the bath towel by her side.
"Now will young master Yin please sit inside the bathtub? I will serve the young master well and get my due."
Lauren with anger pushed Matthew to the side of the tub. Then he took the bath towel and rubbed his back hard.
The pain in his back made Matthew pout his sword brow.
"Woman, I have to remind you that once I am not satisfied, no one can provide you with information about Nangong Lixin."
Matthew's words caused Lauren to lighten the intensity of her hands and rub and squeeze Matthew's back in one way or another.
"Give me a massage, I'm a little tired now."
Looking at Matthew with his eyes closed, a leisurely face, but his face is hung with a tired expression, Lauren's heart, there is a strange kind of pain.
She put down the bath towel in her hand and gently massaged Matthew's head.
It could be that she was really good at it, or that Matthew was really tired, and it wasn't long before the sound of his even breathing came to his ears.
Looking at Matthew, who was already asleep, Lauren slowly squatted down beside him. Her right hand gently stroked his handsome face, slowly sliding down to the corners of his thin, sensual lips.
With a jerk, Matthew suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Lauren's hand and put it to his lips.
"Did you miss the taste of my thin lips?"
Matthew's face, with a playful smile. The eyes were even filled with a sneer.
"Matthew, you really are a very arrogant man, you think all the women in the world are like Leo. Can't wait to get your favor? I'm sorry, I'm not in the same class as Leo, for your favor, I don't give a damn."
Matthew looked at Lauren with gloom, watching the woman who had escaped from his grasp time and time again.
"Even if you were not that kind of woman before, then from today, from now on, you can only sit like that, be a woman who is ready for me to vent and give me children."
"Having a baby?"
Lauren suddenly burst out laughing, laughing out of tears. The narrow phoenix eyes were filled with anger at Matthew.
"Matthew, have you forgotten about our baby in the first place? It was you, you killed our baby with your own hands, if you didn't put the silver ring on my ankle, how could I have aborted our baby, so for the rest of your life you will never let me give you a baby. Because you don't deserve it."
"You're blaming me?"
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