Jasmine nods and says, "Alright."
All she wants to do now is to take a bath to wash away the traces left behind by Robert. Otherwise, she
won't be able to sleep at all.
Ten minutes later, Pehry returns. The lights in the bathroom has already been turned on, and the sound
of water comes from inside.
Jasmine gets up and slowly walks towards the bathroom. When she reaches the door, Pehry hands her
a white shirt. "There are only men shirts. This is the largest one and its fabric is comfortable. You can
wear it as a dress."
Jasmine sweeps at the clothes in her hand. It is very big and it must be his.
Thinking about everything before, she can't believe this is the same man.
Pehry is different from before. He is so gentle and considerate that she can't believe her own eyes.
Seeing her in a daze again, Pehry is somewhat worried, "Can you wash by yourself?"
Jasmine comes back to her senses. Afraid that he will say "let me help you", she hurriedly nods and
says, "Yes, I can."
Pehry is skeptical, "I'll wait for you here. If you need anything, just call me."
She nods, then goes into the bathroom and locks the door.
She takes off her clothes and doesn't look at herself in the mirror. She doesn't want to face the traces
caused by Robert.
The water remains at constant temperature in the clean and high-grade bathtub. The temperature is set
at 35 degrees, the most comfortable temperature for the human body.
When she gets into in the hot water, she feels her limbs finally relax. She looks up at the ceiling of the
bathroom, her mind in a mess.
She hasn't expected that it would happen tonight, nor has she expected that it would change the
relationship between her and Pehry.
Jasmine is still in a daze.
She thinks that everything is like a dream. The man who has accidentally intruded into her life has
actually become her boyfriend now. Furthermore, he treats this relationship seriously.
But when she thinks about their current relationship, the joy is still greater than panic. And when
thinking about how they will get along in the future, though nervous, she feels happy.
He has always been the one to take the initiative, and she has never responded him. Actually, in the
daily contact, she must have been intentionally suppressing her own feelings. Otherwise, she won't be
like this now.
Maybe it is because of Robert. Tonight, Pehry is very gentle, like a cute little lion.
His changes also surprise Jasmine. It turns out that he can be so gentle to his lover.
She has been busy with all kinds of trivial matters in her life and rarely has time to figure out her own
thoughts. Though Pehry has stirred up her life, it isn't necessarily a bad thing.
Perhaps, he can bring some changes to her life.
She is twenty years old now and she should be more open-minded and not restrain herself.
Just give it a try. She has to take the step no matter what the outcome is. She does not want to leave
any regrets.
The warm water fluctuates slightly around her body, just like her heart. She has accumulated too many
emotions. Now that there is finally an exit to release them, she has to restrain herself. Otherwise... it
will be very easy to lose control.
Jasmine stays in the bathroom for a long time, so long that Pehry comes to knock on the door, "Haven't
you finished yet?"
"I'm done." Jasmine hurriedly gets up, turns on the shower and takes a quick bath. Then she wraps
herself in a towel and blows her hair dry. After that, she takes over the large shirt and puts it on.
Its fabric is very soft, even more comfortable than ordinary pajamas. Jasmine does not tie all the
buttons around the neck. And the shirt is big enough that the hem of the shirt reaches the middle of her
thigh to completely wrap her up.
Here comes another knock on the door.
Jasmine quickens her movements, afraid that he will worry about her, so she hurriedly walks over and
pushes the door open.
Hot steam surging from the bathroom, Pehry looks up and sees Jasmine standing in front of him. She
has taken off her coat and looks even smaller in the large white shirt; her beautiful black hair spreads
out; and her skin is so good that the fluff on her face can be clearly seen under the light.
She is like a new born duckling, making people want to cuddle her.
And he does so.
Pehry holds her in his arms and looks at her slightly swollen face. It doesn't diminish her beauty at all.
"Are you feeling any better?"
He is referring to her mood as he has noticed that she has been very tense on the way to the villa.
Jasmine nods and mutters, "I'm fine."
Their eyes meet and dense emotions grow, though both of them are trying so hard to suppress it.
Today is the first day that they've been together. He can't be frivolous to her.
Pehry kept suppressing himself, afraid that he will be unable to restrain his impulse... When facing his
lover, no man can sit still.
He holds Jasmine's hand and leads her to the bedside. He just keeps looking at her and Jasmine feels
that he is about to see through her.
"Why are you staring at me?" Jasmine touches her face embarrassedly.
His gaze is like a dagger, which is going to cut open all of her shells. She can't resist it any longer.
Pehry, however, feels the different way. He wishes that he can just look at her forever. "I can't help but
look at you."
Jasmine is surprised. Her face is even redder now. She raises her hand, trying to cover Pehry's eyes,
but it is stopped halfway and grabbed by him.
"No."
"Oh." She says in a low voice, "Stop it."
It is very quiet in the evening. Only the beating hearts sound.
Pehry wishes he can remember her face so that when he misses her, he can find it out from his
memory and take a look. He just wants everyone to know that Jasmine is his woman.
This thought flashing through his mind, he feels inspired and suddenly takes out the phone from his
pocket to take a photo of their clasped hands.
Jasmine looks at him and is confused, "What are you doing?"
Pehry stares at the screen without raising his head and says, "I'm going to post it online."
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