QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Rich Apprentice x Online Game Master (18) [Micro h]

There was some red wine prepared in the hotel, and Dingdong suggested drinking some. Today, Arad's every move was too serious, and it was difficult for her to touch him.

Maybe he'll relax a little if he drinks some wine.

That being said, after both of them drank, Dingdong felt a little tipsy.

I walked for a long time today and shopped for a long time. Now I relax and drink, my whole body is tired.

She stretched and went to the bathroom on her own.

She wanted to take a bath.

The hot water filled the entire bathtub in almost no time. Dingdong took off his clothes and put them aside. He stepped into the bathtub and sighed happily.

She raised her arms and placed them on the edge of the bathtub, leaning there lazily, squinting her eyes comfortably and feeling the rising heat.

The temperature of the water was just right, and she drank wine again. The feeling of comfort made Dingdong feel sleepier, and gradually she felt like she was about to fall asleep.

Arad was outside and thought Dingdong just went to the toilet, but she didn't come back after a long time.

He frowned and waited for a while, but when he saw no one, he couldn't sit down anymore and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was open and a small crack was exposed. Standing outside the door, you could see the water vapor filling the room.

His eyebrows jumped and he quickly pushed the door open.

The rising heat couldn't block the girl's exposed skin, which was as white as jade. The hot water covered her chest, hiding her body, half-covered, especially tempting.

Hearing the noise, Dingdong opened her eyes slightly and seemed to see someone. She became more energetic and shouted: "Master..."

As she said that, she made a gesture to stand up.

Arad was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly came closer, helped her up, and asked in a low voice: "Drunk?"

Her little face was steamed pink and tender, and her skin was as white as a peeled egg.

Dingdong shook her head and put her  hands around his waist: "No, I originally wanted to ask you to take a bath together."

While she was speaking, her eyes were as bright as stars, looking straight at him. She looked energetic, but not drunk.

Arad breathed a sigh of relief and quickly dried her body with a towel. He wrapped Dingdong in layers like a spring roll, leaving only one head exposed, which looked a little funny.

Dingdong was carried back to bed. She lay on the bed, her face turned sideways on the pillow, and she muttered: "Master, do you want me to give you a massage?"

Arad looked at her childish behavior and he shook his head and said, "No need."

"Then can you hold me down for a while?" She turned sideways, her voice a little coquettish, and looked at him with a smile.

Previously, she would not have dared to make such a request.

Somehow this thought flashed through Arad's mind, and then he smiled. There was nothing wrong with this. She used to put him on a high pedestal. When he wanted to do something, he couldn't even tell it in her shining eyes. .

"good."

Seeing that Arad agreed, Dingdong immediately lay back. When she felt the right amount of force coming from her back, Dingdong's face showed a trace of satisfaction, and she praised without hesitation: "Master is so awesome..."

She was not wearing clothes, and his palms were in direct contact with her skin. At first, Arad could still hold on to the idea of ​​​​massaging her and not think about anything. When he finished massaging her back and wanted to massage her front, Arad was distracted.

When Dingdong saw Arad's eyes unconsciously glance towards her chest, she knew what he was thinking.

She quietly approached him, leaned next to him, hugged him and lay down, touching his lips with her lips: "Master, why don't you want to get close to me?"

Arad was leaning against her neck, and there was a vague aroma of wine on her body, which was the wine the two of them had just drank.

His appearance throughout the day today was very different from his appearance in the game. It felt like the two of them had gotten to know each other again.

"The me in the game is no different from the me now. Master, you treat me just like you do in the game..."

She is different in the game and in reality. Arad wanted to say this, but he couldn't say it when he saw her face.

She hugged him entangledly and refused to let go. Her cheeks were bulging and she was a little depressed.

After a while, Arad also kissed her lips: "Yes."

The depression on Dingdong's face dissipated in an instant, and she hugged him hurriedly, rubbing back and forth against him.

"Turn around..." she heard Allard say.

Dingdong turned around obediently. There was a rustling sound in his ears, and then a warm body came close to him.

His hand went around her back and accurately grasped her plumpness. His fingers gently rubbed it. Dingdong felt a little itchy and laughed out loud: "Master..."

Arad pinched the little red fruit with familiarity and said, "What are you thinking about all day long, that you want me to do this to you...?"

Dingdong couldn't turn around and turned her back to him. Her body was numb: "Master...well...Master will be responsible for me..."

It's enough to know this, isn't it also his responsibility in the game?

In the final analysis, there is a lack of security.

Arad froze, his hand movements became rougher, and his voice changed slightly: "You don't believe me."