kvmb Chapter 68 Bathing
Chapter 68 Bathing
As soon as the words left her mouth, Song Wanning regretted them. She felt she had been too impulsive; how could she have made such a request? What if Ye Chuxue refused?
However, to her surprise, Ye Chuxue did not answer immediately.
She suddenly looked up, a hint of surprise and shyness flashing in her eyes. She bit her lip and gently shook her head.
Song Wanning's heart sank. She thought that perhaps she had really been too reckless.
But just then, Ye Chuxue suddenly whispered, "Okay... thank you."
Song Wanning's eyes widened, hardly believing what she was hearing. Her face flushed red, and she stammered, "Um, okay, let's begin."
After the two changed into their bathrobes, Song Wanning carefully carried Ye Chuxue into the bathroom and placed her on a chair. Ye Chuxue gripped Song Wanning's shoulders tightly, her body trembling slightly.
Throughout the entire process, the two remained silent, creating a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere. Ye Chuxue lowered her head slightly, feeling both nervous and expectant.
Song Wanning's heart started racing involuntarily. She tried to calm herself down, adjusted the water temperature for Ye Chuxue, and prepared the bath supplies.
After filling the bathtub with water, Song Wanning turned around and said softly, "It's time to take off your bathrobe."
Ye Chuxue loosened her grip slightly, and the bathrobe slipped down her shoulders. Her skin was as white as snow, and her figure was petite and exquisite, making her look exceptionally charming under the soft light. Song Wanning couldn't help but stare, her throat dry.
Her gaze was fixed on Ye Chuxue, as if drawn by an invisible force. Every movement Ye Chuxue made was so elegant; her hair gently brushed against her fair skin, making her look like a fairy descended from heaven.
Song Wanning's heart raced, and she felt her breathing become rapid. She tried hard to control her emotions, but her body reacted involuntarily.
Ye Chuxue noticed Song Wanning's gaze, a blush rose on her face, and she lowered her head shyly.
Song Wanning snapped out of her daze and quickly asked softly, "Do you need me to wash your hair?" Ye Chuxue's face turned as red as a ripe apple. She nodded slightly and said in a voice barely audible, "Okay... thank you, Miss."
Song Wanning picked up the shampoo and gently massaged Ye Chuxue's hair. The delicate foam slid down the hair strands, and a faint fragrance filled the air.
Ye Chuxue closed her eyes, feeling Song Wanning's gentle movements, and her mood gradually relaxed, as if all her fatigue had been washed away.
After washing her hair, Song Wanning used a towel to dry Ye Chuxue's body, then helped her into the bathtub. The warm water enveloped their bodies, making them feel incredibly comfortable.
The two lay quietly in the bathtub. Ye Chuxue covered her front shyly, not daring to look at Song Wanning.
Seeing Ye Chuxue's reaction, Song Wanning chuckled softly, put her arm around her shoulder, and said gently, "Don't be shy, Xiaoxue. We're both girls, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Ye Chuxue's face flushed even more. She struggled slightly, but didn't pull away from Song Wanning's embrace. She felt a little nervous, yet also a strange sense of security.
The two of them soaked quietly in the bathtub, surrounded by warm steam, as if the whole world had shrunk down to just the two of them.
Song Wanning tilted her head back slightly, leaning against the edge of the bathtub, a satisfied smile on her face. Her gaze fell on Ye Chuxue beside her, her heart filled with joy.
Song Wanning reached out a hand and gently stroked Ye Chuxue's cheek, the delicate touch making her feel intoxicated.
Her fingers traced the contours of Ye Chuxue's skin, as if painting a beautiful picture. Ye Chuxue's skin was as white as snow, crystal clear, and radiated a captivating glow.
Song Wanning's eyes gradually became hazy. She narrowed her eyes slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips. Her fingers slowly slid from Ye Chuxue's cheek down to her neck, and then to her shoulder, each touch filled with endless tenderness and affection.
Ye Chuxue seemed to sense Song Wanning's affection, and her body involuntarily moved closer to Song Wanning.
Upon seeing this, Song Wanning's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
She suddenly activated the slave mark within Ye Chuxue's body, and instantly, Ye Chuxue's eyes became glazed over, and her breathing became rapid and intense.
Ye Chuxue slowly approached Song Wanning, her lips slightly parted as if she were telling a story.
Looking at Ye Chuxue's appearance, Song Wanning felt a surge of affection. She took the initiative to step forward and gently pressed her lips to Ye Chuxue's.
The moment their lips touched, time seemed to stand still. Their tongues intertwined, exploring each other's sweetness.
Ye Chuxue's kiss was passionate and deep, almost melting Song Wanning's heart.
Song Wanning's hands began to roam over Ye Chuxue's body. She felt Ye Chuxue's soft skin and hot body temperature, and her heart was filled with excitement and joy.
Her hand slid from Ye Chuxue's shoulder down to her waist, and then to her hips, each touch causing Ye Chuxue's body to tremble.
Just then, a sudden, rapid vibration from the bracelet shattered the beautiful atmosphere. Startled, the two quickly separated, their faces flushing.
After a while, Song Wanning slowly stood up, and crystal-clear water droplets slid down her graceful body.
She walked lightly to the sink, picked up the bracelet, and looked at it. Ye Chuxue, meanwhile, hid half her face under the bathtub and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Song Wanning replied softly, "It's a message from my aunt, it's related to the freshman orientation." Then, she sat down by the bathtub and focused on the information on her bracelet.
Ye Chuxue quickly propped herself up and leaned on Song Wanning's lap, anxiously asking, "What does the bracelet say? Tell me quickly!"
Song Wanning patiently explained, "This freshman competition uses a special mixed selection method. Because everyone is very strong, in order to quickly determine the rankings, they will arrange for one hundred people to step onto the stage at the same time."
The rules of the competition are based on accumulating points according to the number of opponents defeated; only when a fighter voluntarily leaves the ring is it considered a true defeat.
Upon hearing this, Ye Chuxue covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widening as she exclaimed, "Huh? So, in the end, there will only be one person left on the stage? That's too cruel..."
At this moment, Ye Chuxue was completely unaware that she had just exposed herself. She supported herself with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, her expression both cute and charming.
Song Wanning glanced at Ye Chuxue, patted her head, and continued, "Well, the winner of the finals will fight against the others, and the one who defeats the most people will be the winner."
"Others can also choose to challenge others, and the winner can move up one place, and so on."
“In that case, the stronger the person, the higher their ranking will be,” Ye Chuxue said, resting her head on her hand.
"Mm." Song Wanning nodded.
“Furthermore,” Song Wanning added, “the top ten will represent the school in subsequent federal competitions.”
Ye Chuxue's eyes lit up immediately: "Wow, the Federation Tournament! That sounds amazing."
Song Wanning smiled slightly and looked at Ye Chuxue encouragingly: "You must also work hard and strive to enter the top ten."
Ye Chuxue nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with determination: "I will do my best! However, this competition seems to be very difficult, so I need to train even harder."
"Don't worry," Song Wanning gently patted Ye Chuxue's shoulder, "If we work together and support each other, we will definitely achieve good results."
"But let's enjoy our bath time first~" Song Wanning smiled slightly, picked up a towel, soaked it, and gently wiped Ye Chuxue's back.
Ye Chuxue turned her head slightly, a blush rising on her face, "Hmm... okay."