
"Come, I'm bathing."
Lisha was stunned to hear Ansel's words. Bathed up? Sure enough, just imagining it Lisha was very embarrassed, especially if until such a scene actually happened.
"Ta-tapi—"
"Wounds on your forehead, arms and legs, it will be difficult for you to bathe yourself" Ansel said. "Your wounds cannot be splashed with water" Ansel recalled.
Lisha fell silent, she ran out of ideas to answer and refused. Lisha was not surprised when Madam Mina asked Ansel to help her take a bath, because Lisha thought Ansel would not be able to do that, because it was impossible for Lisha.
However, what happened at this moment really made Lisha startled to look at Ansel with her eyes perfectly round, in disbelief.
"No need to be ashamed," said Ansel without cue directly carrying Lisha ala bridal body.
Lisha could not think of anything else, there was no longer any reason to refuse. Lisha was forced to put her hands around Ansel's neck for fear of falling, Ansel walked slowly to the bathroom with a radiant look on his face.
While Lisha chose to lower her face, embarrassed when looking at Ansel who was also staring at her intensely
Arriving in the bathroom, Ansel sat Lisha slowly on top of the closet. Then walk towards the buthub and turn the regular water and hot water faucets together. Waiting for the jumbo buthub is full. Ansel walked towards Lisha, standing before Lisha who was still silent in shame.
"Master what do you want!" Lisha's jerk was shocked. Lisha brushed off Ansel's hand that had been trying to help her take off her clothes.
"Do you want to take a shower wearing clothes? Lisha, listen to me carefully. I'm your husband, so there's no need to be ashamed of me. I promise to hold my n*tribu, I will not do anything to you. Just taking a shower, I promise I'll just bathe you, "guess Ansel tried to convince Lisha. After all, how could Ansel have the heart to touch Lisha, with Lisha's current state.
That night, he had clearly seen it all. Although Ansel was drunk and hallucinated high. But Ansel is still Ansel. A man with the highest IQ. He can do even the impossible.
And Lisha, there's no way she's going to vanish like Lisha suffered because of her depraved act that night. His love for Lona has not been replaced by Lisha. However, Ansel realized one thing, Lisha was no less beautiful, kind, and innocent with Lona. Some of that similarity, makes Ansel decide to forget about Lona by giving room to carve Lisha's name
in the depths of his heart.
Ansel hopes to forget Lona completely, with Lisha's presence having a lot in common with Lona. Ansel is sure to forget his past as soon as possible.
Now, Ansel helped Lisha up, circled Liha and was now behind Lisha. Ansel got rid of Lisha's long hair, then lowered the zipper so slowly.
Ansel swallowed his salivary laboriously. Although love has not blossomed let alone bloom, but he is still a normal man who has high passion. And Lisha was able to make something down there stiffen just from looking at that smooth back.
Once the entire zipper was perfectly open, Ansel lowered the dress slowly, until it finally splashed on the floor.
Ansel again swallowed his choked saliva when he saw Lisha's plain body which was only wrapped in a bra and cd.
Ansel traced Lisha's shoulder with her burly fingers, while Lisha goosebumps felt amused, even Lisha covered her mouth with both palms as it almost released an erotic sound.
Ansel stopped his tracing right at Lisha's bra button, he was about to remove the button. "Lord....