Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress
Chapter 1003: Bathing Together

Chapter 1003: Chapter 1003: Bathing Together

Arabella was right; he indeed planned to do this kind of thing.

Thoughts don’t lie after all.

"Weren’t you just going to help me bathe?" Arabella commented.

"I’m doing just that," Ferdinand said slyly.

He was growing more sly by the day.

He gently teased both of her nipples, rubbing them between his thumbs and index fingers.

"See? I’ll need to clean these properly too," Ferdinand said.

Arabella gave him a look, but did not stop his hands.

It felt good after all. Especially with the soap making her body so slippery.

’Was this what he wanted to try?’

Ferdinand abandoned her chest just when it was getting good.

He lathered more soap on his hands and was about to apply it to her breast again, but stopped.

"Oh, right. I need to wash below too," he said, and spread the soap on her thighs instead.

He started from the lowest part he could reach while standing and up to her buttocks, squeezing them in the process.

The slippery soap made the sensation somewhat more sensual.

She heard his breath hitch as he cupped her front with his soapy hands. It glided up and down smoothly with the soap.

He teased her bead too, and Arabella had to stop herself from moaning.

’Isn’t this more like teasing me than actually helping me bathe?’

"That’s enough, I can rinse now," Arabella said.

"Not yet. I haven’t soaped everywhere yet," Ferdinand said, wrapping an arm around her waist.

He held her securely against his body. His hard length was against her back.

He continued teasing her sensitive spot in the guise of having to help her wash.

Of course, it was obvious what he was truly doing.

"It’s my turn to wash you," Arabella said, hoping he would say yes.

[She would help me too?! Would she also tease me?]

Ferdinand looked forward to it. But he still did not relent.

"After I’m done helping you wash," he said.

"Ouch!" Arabella flinched and gripped at his arm around her waist when he soaped her slit too and teased her entrance.

His soap stung. It seems his soap was much stronger than hers. Hers did not hurt in her private area when she washed up.

"Sorry! Did I use too much pressure?!" Ferdinand inquired.

"No. The soap stings," Arabella complained.

"Oh, I’m sorry! I’ll wash you up quickly."

Ferdinand removed the shower head from its hanging area and rinsed her down there first.

Arabella wanted to do it herself, but he moved so quickly.

"Does it still hurt?" Ferdinand asked with worry.

"It’s fine now. Let me rinse completely, and it’s your turn next," Arabella glared daggers at him.

"Right. Sorry," Ferdinand said apologetically.

[I got too excited!]

Ferdinand internally scolded himself.

It’s good that he was regretful. After all, it stung down there. A sensitive place that must be taken great care of.

She was choosy with her soaps so they won’t irritate her private area.

"I’ll help you rinse. Please, close your eyes," Ferdinand said.

When Arabella did, Ferdinand rinsed her hair and whole body.

Once he was done, Arabella washed her face. She smirked when she was done since it’s Ferdinand’s turn to be cleansed and tormented.

"It’s your turn. Since you’re so tall, get a seat and bring it here," Arabella said, and Ferdinand obediently did.

There was a seat placed near the shower, likely used by Ferdinand when he needed to sit while showering or maybe soaking his feet for relaxation.

"Are you ready?" Arabella asked, and Ferdinand gulped.

[What’s with her smile? It’s like she’s planning to do something to me. I didn’t know she could smile like this, too. It looks playful and somewhat scary, and exciting at the same time. What is she planning?]

"Y-yes... I think..." Ferdinand was excited and nervous at the same time.

"Alright then. Please be seated and behave," Arabella said, and Ferdinand obediently did. "I’ll start with your hair."

She drenched his hair first and lathered up some shampoo and gently applied it.

His hair was thick and strong and a bit heavy when it was wet.

Thankfully, there was a hair clamp ready to be used. It was the one Ferdinand usually used to keep his shampooed hair up while soaping his body.

Arabella did the same for him. She neatly did his hair with the clamp and proceeded to her next task.

She lathered her hands with his liquid body soap this time.

She began oh so slowly and teasingly with his neck.

[Her hands feel good.] Ferdinand gulped.

She was just beginning, but he and his body already reacted so quickly.

His hard-on was back even when she had barely done anything.

Arabella pretended not to see his thing and continued soaping his broad shoulders.

From there, she soaped his back next and moved from one arm to another.

She intentionally soaped him gently and slowly, making Ferdinand glance at her with dissatisfaction.

[She’s teasing me back. But this is worse than torture. She’s touching me too gently and slowly, like it’s just a feather touching my skin. I wish she’d touch me a bit more.]

Ferdinand’s eyes begged her, but Arabella simply raised a brow like she did not understand what he wanted.

While still staying behind him, she soaped his chest next, still brushing along ever so gently, even along his nipples.

She was glad to find his nipples were hard, too. She intentionally brushed through it repeatedly as she spread soap on his toned muscles.

Ferdinand groaned both in complaint and in pleasure.

He looked at her with begging eyes once again.

Arabella smiled and granted it this time. Pressing her upper body against his back as she reached down to soap his abs.

She avoided touching the thing that excitedly twitched when her hand came near his crotch.

There was another groan of complaint from her husband.

Arabella stopped herself from chuckling and decided to reward him a bit for behaving.

She moved her hands to his nipples and directly touched them this time.

Ferdinand gulped as she rubbed them and bit his lip to stop a moan when she pinched them.

His hard-on got worse, but Arabella was set to play with him more as payback for what he did to her.

Arabella stood in front of him this time, and his gaze made her pause.