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Chapter 406 Wang Ou's Surrender

Two women, one on each side, wiped his body.

Fu Yibai opened his eyes, gently grasped Wang Ou's wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

Wang Ou fell into his arms, splashing water all over the floor.

"you--"

Her protest was cut off after she uttered only one word.

Fu Yibai lowered his head and kissed her.

Wang Ou placed her hand on his chest, trying to push him away, but her fingers went limp as soon as she exerted force.

Her body still remembers everything from last night.

Wang Ou was breathless from the kiss and turned his head away to breathe heavily.

Her cheeks flushed crimson, and her eyes glistened with tears. Most of her previous resistance and unease had vanished in that moment.

"You two..."

Her voice was hoarse, carrying a sense of resigned helplessness.

"They ganged up on me."

"I'm just an assistant~~"

Wang Ou rolled his eyes.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and finish washing up and get out of here, my skin is all wrinkled from soaking."

"Then let's go out."

Fu Yibai stepped out of the bathtub and casually grabbed a bath towel to wrap around his waist.

He tossed another bath towel to Wang Ou, and then handed one to Zhang Xinyu.

The three people dried themselves off and filed out of the bathroom.

The air conditioner in the bedroom was on full blast, and the cold air hitting my damp skin sent shivers down my spine.

Wang Ou wrapped himself in a bath towel and crawled directly into the quilt, wrapping himself up like a dumpling, with only his face showing.

Zhang Xinyu stood by the bed, wiping her still dripping hair with a towel.

Wang Ou peeked out from under the covers, then quietly pulled the covers up a little more.

Fu Yibai lay down next to Wang Ou, and the mattress sank in, causing Wang Ou's body to involuntarily lean a little towards him.

She didn't resist and rested her head on his shoulder.

After drying her hair, Zhang Xinyu lay down on the other side of Wang Ou, with the two of them sandwiching Wang Ou between them.

Fu Yibai reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, touch and hearing become exceptionally acute.

There was a rustling sound under the blanket; it was unclear whose fingers touched whose waist, or who moved closer to whom first.

Wang Ou felt Fu Yibai's palm pressed against her lower abdomen, warm and with an irresistible force.

She wanted to back away, but behind her was Zhang Xinyu's soft body.

"Sister Ou, don't be nervous."

The sound was very soft, as if it came from a very far place in the darkness.

Fu Yibai's kiss landed on her earlobe, then on her neck, and then on her collarbone.

Wang Ou's body completely surrendered under the attack from both directions.

The sounds in the darkness were intermittent.

Sometimes it's suppressed breathing, sometimes it's soft moaning, sometimes it's the rustling of fabric, sometimes it's someone's name being gently called out in a hoarse voice.

Three different sounds alternated in the bedroom, sometimes soft, sometimes loud, sometimes rising uncontrollably, only to be silenced by another person's kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, everything quieted down.

Wang Ou lay on his back on the bed, panting heavily.

Her hair was spread out on the pillow, a few strands of it damp with sweat and stuck to her forehead.

Zhang Xinyu lay beside her, also breathing rapidly.

"Livestock."

Wang Ou's voice was hoarse and soft, showing no sign of anger.

Zhang Xinyu made a teasing remark with a mischievous smile.

"Sister Ou, you're so sensitive."

"Shut up."

Wang Ou turned over and buried his head in the pillow.

"I'm not playing with you guys anymore."

After a few seconds, Wang Ou raised his head and looked at Fu Yibai.

"What time is it?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I don't have to get up early tomorrow."

"I have to get up early, I still have GG to film."

"Then you should get some rest."

"Hmph! It's all your fault!"

Wang Ou lightly kicked Fu Yibai, the force so light it was like a tickle.

She pulled the blanket up again and wrapped herself in it.

The moonlight moved slowly across the sheets, from the head of the bed to the foot.

It's unclear who fell asleep first, but their even breathing became a lullaby for the other two.

Finally, all three of them fell into a deep sleep, merging into one in the silence of the early morning.

The next morning, when Fu Yibai woke up, Wang Ou was no longer in bed.

He turned over and reached out to touch the other side, but Zhang Xinyu wasn't there either.

The blanket was carefully tucked into his side to keep out the cold air.

The sound of running water and the low laughter of two women came from the bathroom.

He leaned against the headboard and waited for a while.

The bathroom door opened, and Zhang Xinyu came out first, her hair still wet. She wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the dressing room to change her clothes.

Wang Ou followed behind, his complexion much better than yesterday, and he walked much more briskly.

"I'm going to take pictures of GG!"

She walked outside without looking back.

"Are you coming over tonight?"

Wang Ou paused, standing at the door for two seconds.

"If you pick me up, I'll come."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yibai's lips curled into a wicked smile.