The Superstar's Contracted Wife Has A System
Chapter 409 Colosseum (3)

Chapter 409: Chapter 409 Colosseum (3)

"Go ahead, consider it scouting for me; if not, leave one or two to guard the door while the rest can do as they please," Su Yanyi said as she pulled Qin Jiran’s hand and directly entered the room, ready to rest after a full meal.

Back in the room, Su Yanyi went straight to take a bath, Qin Jiran wanted to say that it wasn’t good to take a bath right after eating, but Yanyi wouldn’t listen to him.

Looking at the bathroom door, Qin Jiran’s eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, then walked over quietly and knocked on the door.

"What is it?" Yanyi asked, her voice somewhat low, probably due to soaking in the tub.

Qin Jiran’s heartbeat accelerated at those three words; just hearing Yanyi’s voice made his body tense, and the imagined scenery within the bathroom excited him even more.

"Yanyi, may I come in?" Qin Jiran asked, his voice also slightly hoarse.

There was silence for two seconds in the bathroom before Su Yanyi’s unmistakably calm voice said, "Come in."

Qin Jiran pushed the door open and, sure enough, saw Yanyi taking a bath. She must have used essential oils, filling the water with a fragrant floral scent that was very pleasant, just like Yanyi’s usual body fragrance.

Unable to avert his gaze, Qin Jiran was captivated by Yanyi’s fair skin, which had gained a thin layer of blush from the warmth of the water, gleaming and moist, tempting him to touch, an allure Qin Jiran found impossible to resist.

"Yanyi, let me scrub your back," Qin Jiran suggested as he took a few steps forward, his ears slightly red. Although his thoughts were somewhat uncontrollable, he was too shy to show it. In things like this, Qin Jiran was somewhat bashful.

In fact, Qin Jiran had bathed Yanyi many times already, but she was usually half-asleep; to be as awake as now was extremely rare, especially for Qin Jiran to take the initiative, was even rarer. Even Qin Jiran himself felt he might have picked up some bad habits, with his courage growing bolder.

Su Yanyi, with her eyes half-closed in sheer enjoyment, lay in the bathtub. Upon hearing Qin Jiran’s offer, she didn’t speak out but simply extended her delicate fingers, pointing to a towel that lay nearby. Qin Jiran instantly understood her intent, took the towel with great happiness, and began to rub her body.

At first, Qin Jiran managed to suppress his stirring feelings, but as he continued to rub, seeing Yanyi lying there unguarded made it harder to maintain control, and his fingers started to linger on Su Yanyi’s skin.

"Yanyi..." After his soft call, what fell was Qin Jiran’s very eager, deep kiss. He had wanted to do this the moment he entered.

"Is this why you came in, to help me bathe?" Su Yanyi managed to catch a break and asked in a hoarse voice.

Qin Jiran, close to her ear and affectionately stroking her hair, said, "How about we continue the bath later?"

"Later? Three minutes?" Su Yanyi provoked him archly.

Qin Jiran raised an eyebrow. Three minutes? Was it really wise for her to provoke a man like this?

"Three minutes won’t be enough, let’s say three hours instead, I’ll do my best."

"..."

The Dark One team left four members behind to ensure the safety of Su Yanyi and Qin Jiran, while the rest were dispatched throughout the luxury yacht to investigate.

The yacht was truly vast, and many areas required identity verification for access. Luckily, Corey had left behind ten silver cards for the team, ensuring they wouldn’t be restricted everywhere they went.