Chapter 722
Charmine quickly covered him in a blanket and walked to the wardrobe. She simply picked out a shirt and tossed it at him. "Go and shower...!''
She sounded urgent and awkward.
Anthony was even more clueless. Everything went so well, yet all of a sudden, he had to go shower?
He looked at her, trying to find out what was happening.
Charmine only grew antsy under his gaze. Once she found a shirt for herself, she hastily ran out.
She had to leave the room as soon as possible; things would be painfully awkward if Anthony found out she stained his shirt.
Upon reaching the door and trying to open it, it dawned on Charmine that it would not budge.
As if it was locked from the outside, the door would not move!
Had Chris locked the door from the outside again?
Anthony, meanwhile, studied the frantic Charmine and glanced at the patch of red on her pajama bottoms. He instantly understood.
All that strange behavior...for that?
The Charmine who feared nothing was, in fact, so easily embarrassed?
Anthony stood up and realized that his shirt was stained as well. While he was a clean freak, he did not seem to mind since it was Charmine.
He merely halted for a short while before walking toward her.
Charmine turned around and saw him walking over, and the patch of red on his white shirt was so obvious. At that moment, she wanted nothing more than to smash her head against a wall!
She had never felt so embarrassed before. She actually stained Anthony’s shirt...
"Don't come close. G-Go to the bathroom!”
Not stopping, Anthony marched toward her, hoisted her in his arms, and walked to the bathroom.
The flushed Charmine struggled in his arms. "What are you doing? Put me down...!"
"Don't worry, you’re now very safe. I'm a picky eater after all," comforted Anthony as he placed her below the showerhead. 2
Taking the showerhead, Anthony adjusted the water to the most ideally warm temperature before putting it back up.
Charmine stood below the showerhead as water washed over her.
'You can leave now," she blurted, i'll wash myself!"
"I need to wash, too. Together," Anthony said elegantly as though it was a trivial matter like sharing a taxi. 2
Charmine wanted to stop him, but he already removed his white shirt. For a clean freak like him, being able to hold on for so long was already his extreme.
With that, Charmine showered together with a man for the first time in her life... 1
Thankfully, his manners were in check as he bathed her slowly. He even helped her into her clothes afterward.
Abashed to even look at him, Charmine instantly ran out after putting on some clothes.
She was even more mortified to see the patch of red on her bed.
On the second day of their marriage, she had already dirtied the bedsheet and Anthony’s white shirt. This wedding night was indeed memorable...
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