After Marrying The Evil God

6- nightmare

'It's not that I can't do it'

They lost another inch in that lingering kiss. The shower was still on, and the pattering water wet their hair and backs, flowing down the slightly curved spines. Qi Baicha raised his head, his half-closed eyes stained with a thin layer of mist, touched by the kiss.

His body was quite red, not just because of the heat rising in the bathroom. He knew that Fu Mingye felt the same right now; their breathing was the same, much faster than normal.

A clear handprint was printed on the misty bathroom glass. Qi Baicha was pressed against the glass and he heard the movement of the shower being closed behind him. He lowered his gaze slightly, ready to be occupied by Fu Mingye.

... Then, behind him, came the rough rubbing of the towel.

Fu Mingye was wiping his back.

Wiping his back?!

Qi Baicha opened his eyes and turned around, with a trace of confusion: "You..."

"If you don't dry off, you will catch a cold. Aren't you cold?" Fu Mingye carefully wiped off all the drops of water on his body, "The one who will suffer after getting sick will be you."

A mortal's physique was very weak, so he had to take good care of Chacha.

Qi Baicha thought, he was a snow god, what cold was he afraid of getting. He didn't give up and said: "Don't you want to..." Don't you want to unlock a new map with me???

"Raise your arms." Fu Mingye's expression didn't change, "I can't reach here."

Qi Baicha raised his arms, his expression a little incredulous: "You really have no idea at all..."

Fu Mingye changed towels: "Lower your head, your hair has to be dried too."

Qi Baicha lowered his head and glanced at Fu Mingye.

There was really no response at all.

Qi Baicha: "..."

The god was furious.

Qi Baicha was carefully washed by Fu Mingye, his hair dried, wrapped in a bath towel, and sent out of the bathroom intact. Then, he closed the door and went to clean himself.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom again.

Qi Baicha who was thrown outside the door: "..."

The snow god was born with a pure heart and few desires, but after falling in love with a mortal, the cold of winter turned into soft water of spring. He was accustomed to being intimate with Fu Mingye early on, and it didn't feel good to be left behind after being teased halfway.

He picked up the mirror on the bedside table and took a look at himself. The young man who just came out of the bath had skin so delicate that it could be broken with a touch, his complexion rosy and gorgeous, whole body so charming that there was no one place to focus on.

Even after all that, there was still no response.

Qi Baicha put down the mirror and thought about it.

What happened to Mr. Fu today?

In the bathroom, Fu Mingye, who had tried his best to pretend to be nonchalant before, immediately adjusted the water temperature to the coldest and let it pour over his head, so that the body that was suppressed by supernatural power would completely calmed down.

How could he not be turned on by Chacha.

Seeing the normally cold and precious young man leaning down silently for an invitation, becoming shocked and aggrieved after being rejected, and sulking while blowing his hair dry... Fu Mingye wanted to press him against the wall and bully him until he cried out.