Chapter 873
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Lu Bancheng was standing in front of the mirror, holding a hairdryer and drying his hair.
He seemed to have sensed her presence because he glanced in her direction as he combed through his hair. Very quickly, he retracted his gaze and continued to face the mirror.
Aside from the sound of the hairdryer, there was no other sound in the bedroom.
Xu Wennuan stood in the distance for a moment and hesitated before she slowly walked toward Lu Bancheng.
Lu Bancheng's back stiffened when he realized that she was gradually approaching him. He did not turn to look at her, but his movement of combing through his hair was clearly a little sluggish.
Xu Wennuan stopped about a meter away from Lu Bancheng. "Let me help you dry your hair?"
Lu Bancheng pressed the button on the hairdryer, and the noise disappeared. He held the hairdryer to his ear for three seconds before he turned his head slightly and glanced at her through the mirror.
She was pursing her lips tightly and clutching her bathrobe tightly. She was obviously nervous and uneasy.
Lu Bancheng averted his gaze and pretended that she had not spoken. He turned on the hairdryer again and continued to blow-dry his hair.
Xu Wennuan did not say another word when she saw that he did not agree.
After about two or three minutes, Lu Bancheng put down the hairdryer and turned to walk to the large bed in front of him. He leaned against the headboard and lay down. Then he picked up the remote control on the bedside table and dimmed the lights in the room.
The blurry, dim light made the atmosphere in the room even more ambiguous.
Lu Bancheng raised his right hand, closed his eyes, and slowly massaged the space between his eyebrows.
Xu Wennuan knew that his nonchalance and lack of reaction meant that he was waiting for her to make the first move.
Even though she knew that she was doing this willingly, she still felt a strong sense of fear and panic in her heart.
She stood where she was and gripped her bathrobe with varying strength. After a while, she finally mustered the courage to take small steps toward the side of the bed.
Even though her footsteps were light, they still made slight noises in the quiet room. When she was about to reach the side of the bed, Lu Bancheng stopped massaging his brows and slowly lifted his eyes to look at her.
Xu Wennuan did not dare to meet his gaze. She lowered her long eyelashes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before she raised her hand and reached for the belt of her bathrobe.
She didn't allow herself to slow down at all. With a forceful tug, the bathrobe slid down her body to her feet.
She was only left with her underwear and underwear.
Under the dim light of the night, her slender body looked exceptionally fair and alluring. Her legs were long and slender, her lower abdomen was flat, and her breasts, which were wrapped in her underwear, were perky and pretty …
Lu Bancheng only glanced at it briefly before he found himself unable to look away. He could clearly feel his blood boiling.
His gaze made her feel shy and helpless. She clenched her fists tightly, then slowly reached her hand out to her back and undid the clasp of her underwear.
More of her nudity caused his throat to tighten and his breath to stop.
As she comforted herself in her heart, she quickly took off her last remaining piece of clothing. Then, suppressing the urge to rush out the door, she took another step forward, bent down, and reached for his bathrobe. She carefully undid the belt.
His hand trembled slightly, and he silently grabbed onto the bedsheet.
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