Chapter 542
If she didn't know the man was injured, she would have run away.
Haley took a deep breath, opened her eyes slightly, quickly scanned the bathroom, accurately found a towel, tore it off and threw it on him. "Wrap yourself in it, hurry up!"
Ivan chuckled softly.
He found her so cute when she was shy.
He sighed softly, "Help me, I swear I couldn’t do it."
Haley wanted to kick him.
She took a deep breath, squatted down, closed her eyes, and haphazardly helped the man tie the towel.
In the chaos, her hand touched his chest, which was as cold as ice.
Only then did she notice that there was no hot steam in the bathroom.
She frowned. "Your injuries haven't healed yet. How can you take a cold shower? Do you want to catch cold?"
As she spoke, she turned her head and met the man's blue eyes.
That burning gaze, like carrying warmth, formed a stark contrast with the icy touch.
Ivan hoarsely said, "Only cold water can suppress that heat."
Haley was stunned for a moment. This man was becoming more shameless!
"Help me up." Ivan's hand rested on her shoulder.
Although it was a cold arm, Haley felt as if it were a fiery one pressing against her.
Her heart pounded, and she could only forcibly calm herself and help the man up.
She was petite, and when Ivan stood up, she was overwhelmed, her waist buckled, and she stumbled forward uncontrollably, hitting the switch of the shower.
The splashing water fell on Haley.
After entering the room, she took off her coat, wearing a chiffon shirt inside. The chiffon shirt became very transparent when wet.
The outline of her underwear was faintly visible, teasing all of Ivan's nerves. He involuntarily grabbed her round shoulders, his voice hoarse and out of sorts, "I haven't finished showring. I need your help."
Haley shivered. She swallowed a gulp of cold air. "Do it by yourself."
"If you leave me alone in the bathroom, I'll fall again for sure."
Ivan spoke, his voice hoarse, his gaze dark, with sparks deep in his eyes, ready to ignite at the slightest breeze.
Haley knew what staying meant, but her feet couldn't move an inch.
"Your clothes are wet. You'll catch a cold if you are still wearing them."
Ivan raised his hand and unbuttoned her collar.
Haley's breath seemed to be taken away. S he stood still, not daring to move.
She clearly felt the man's cold body gradually becoming hot, and she felt her own body getting softer.
She knew what was about to happen, and surprisingly, she had no intention of resist.
She was even somewhat addicted to this suffocating atmosphere.
"Haley, I love you."
Ivan held her face and gently kissed her lips.
The water from the shower poured down, and the two people in the bathroom embraced tightly.
Before Haley realized, she was thrown onto the bed.
When she realized it, a tearing pain came from somewhere in her body.
It was the first time she had sex for the five years, although she was no longer virgin. It wasn't much different from the first time. She curled her toes in pain, and her nails dug fiercely into the man's back.
"Slow down, it hurts." Haley couldn't help but cry out.
Ivan immediately stopped, repeatedly kissing her features tenderly. "I'm sorry, I'll be gentle."