My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Yilin looked at the man beside her. The man was looking at the girl. His flowing facial features were soft and open. He seemed to be in a good mood.

 Yilin wanted to look at him again. But Yin Muchen had pulled out his long legs and went beside the girl.

 He asked, “Which question do you need help with?”

 Yin Shuiling bit her lip with her pearly white teeth. She was very shy, but she said in a righteous voice, “Older Brother, these questions are Olympian math questions/ They’re more difficult. I don’t think I can do any of them. Older Brother, teach me one by one.”

 Yilin: “…”

 Yin Muchen didn’t have much of an expression. He bent down. His right hand went around her shoulder, and held her right hand that was holding the pen. His gaze was focused on the question. “The first question is geometric application…”

 How could Yin Shuiling’s mind possibly be on the question? The study was lit with a bright and soft jade-like light. The man’s tall, handsome body was bent, enveloping her small frame in his arms. The shadow of two people’s overlapping was reflected on the book. She only felt sweet when she looked at it.

 Yilin stretched out her finger to hook the vest strap on the girl’s shoulder. “How can it be felt when it’s so flat?”

 Yin Shuiling knew that her ears were already red. Her little hand stretched out and pushes Yilin’s finger away. She pulled the glass door close with a red face.

 “Haha…” Outside the door was Yilin’s cheerful laughter.

 Yin Shuiling slowly took off her clothes with her small head lowered, while her hands covered her chest. The girl was very ashamed. Even if it was her body, she dared not look at it with those thoughts in mind.

 She glanced down and took a quick look at it with her full eyelashes trembling. Ummm, little steamed buns…

 She turned on the showerhead and drenched herself all over. They were like heaven and earth.

 They couldn’t be compared indeed. All the books said that people with big chests were brainless. Sister Yilin was like that. Older Brother wouldn’t like her.

 Hmph!

 …

 Yilin was soaking in the bath. She was lying very comfortably in the warm water filled with milk and petals. Her fingertips were dipped in a little water. She slowly washed her skin.

 At this time, she heard a sound outside the door. She didn’t need to guess. Who else could enter the bedroom except for Yin Muchen?

 She glanced around. “Ah!” A scream sounded.

 The bathroom door was immediately opened. “What’s the matter?” Yin Muchen came in tall and long-legged. He still had a document in his hand and had obviously come back to get something.

 When she saw the man, Yilin knew that the plan was a success. She raised her body slightly and made her rich figure appear amidst those bubbles. She looked up at the man pitifully. Her smooth, creamy right leg slipped out from the water. “Muchen, I seem to have a cramp in my foot, massage it for me.”

 Yin Muchen immediately frowned and gave Yilin a look — Are you bored?

 He glanced inside silently and did not hear the sound of water flowing. She should have finished showering. He could roughly see the girl’s delicate figure through the thick frosted glass door. What was she doing? Yin Muchen cleared his throat. She seemed to be wrapping a bath towel around herself.

 He took his gaze back and turned to leave.

 At this time, the glass door opened and the girl stuck her small head out.

 Yin Muchen looked over, unable to evade.

 The girl’s face was hot and steamed pink, and her skin was as smooth as a peeled egg. You could feel how soft and tender it was even without kissing it.

 She had probably forgotten to bring her pajamas. She was wrapped in a bath towel and showed a little bit of her fragrant shoulder while sticking out her small head. Her delicate shoulder was delicate, lustrous, and fair. The concave and convex and retro patterns of ceramic tiles were reflected on her skin through the light, emanating breathtaking beauty.

 Upon opening the glass door, she first looked at Yilin in the bathtub. When she was sure that Yilin was ok, she looked up at the man.

 “Done showering?” he asked.

 “… Yes. ” Yin Shuiling nodded.

 Yin Muchen retreated a little bit. His fingers that were holding the document pointed outside the door. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, “Come out then.”

 The girl hesitated for a moment and then said, “Ok.”

 She looked down at her feet. A small hand tightly covered her chest while two small, snow-white feet stepped on the polished tiles.

 Yin Muchen’s eyes were getting darker. “Where are your shoes?”

 There was water on the tile, especially around the bathtub where Yilin was soaking. She was afraid to get her feet wet. She could only stand on tiptoe and pick clean places to walk, “I forgot to take them… Ah!”

 She slipped and fell forward.

 She knew she was going to fall on the tile, and she closed her eyes in fear.

 The expected pain did not arrive, because a strong arm was on her small waist, and she crashed into a familiar and warm man’s chest.

 Her lips felt soft. She had accidentally kissed the man’s handsome face.