My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 142: Good boy, let’s take a bath together

Lu Qing moved leisurely, his actions slow and deliberate, like he was teasing her. That physique... tsk tsk tsk.

Qin Miaomiao felt like her eyes were feasting. It took her a good while to snap out of it—composure, composure!

She quickly covered her eyes: "What are you doing?!"

"Taking a bath."

"I’m still here!"

"Together."

"Pervert! No way am I bathing with you! Get out!"

Lu Qing chuckled and said, "You want me to get out?"

"Fine, then I’ll leave."

Saying that, she was about to dash out, only to be stopped by him. Her body bumped into his. Ugh, what the hell was she thinking?

"Miaomiao, either I take you right here, or you help me bathe—your choice."

What the...?

Qin Miaomiao stared at him wide-eyed. Damn it, was he out of his mind?!

"No choice? Fine, then I’ll choose."

As he spoke, he... pulled off her towel. Qin Miaomiao panicked and screamed, "I choose the second one—I’ll help you bathe!"

Lu Qing’s lips curled into a faint smile as he said coolly:

"Oh? Help me bathe? It wouldn’t be too much trouble for you, would it?"

"No trouble, absolutely no trouble!"

Seeing his goal achieved, Lu Qing decided to stop teasing her. If he pushed her any further, this girl might actually lose it and turn on him.

Accepting her fate, Qin Miaomiao was pulled under the showerhead by him. Wrapping herself in a towel, she grabbed a bath sponge, applied some shower gel, lathered it up, and began randomly scrubbing him.

But she kept her eyes shut, afraid she might see too much and end up growing an extra eye for it.

"Where are you scrubbing?"

"Huh?"

Qin Miaomiao opened her eyes, only to find herself holding the bath sponge and scrubbing... that place.

Her face flushed red. She wanted to toss the sponge away right then and there. The awkwardness, the sheer awkwardness! Could she disappear on the spot?

"Looks like Miaomiao was leaning towards the first choice after all."

"No, no, no—you completely misunderstood me!"

Lu Qing found her blushing, fumbling reaction incredibly amusing. His little wife really was too adorable.

"Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. Do a good job scrubbing—there’s a reward afterward."

Qin Miaomiao wore a bitter expression. She didn’t want any reward, alright? She felt like Lu Qing had her completely under his thumb—there was no escape.

Fine, if resistance was futile, then compliance it was. At least... his body wasn’t bad.

Ahem, realizing her wandering thoughts, Qin Miaomiao quickly reined herself in and focused on being his diligent little bath attendant.

Poor her, sigh...

Lu Qing, despite his cleanliness obsession, wasn’t hard to please. Once she cleaned him up adequately, he finally let her go. When it was her turn to bathe, he walked out of the bathroom on his own without any fuss.

By the time she emerged, he was fully dressed. He now radiated that unmistakable aura of a domineering CEO.

Totally different from the shameless rogue just moments ago.

But only Qin Miaomiao knew what kind of beast hid beneath that tailored suit.

"If anything comes up, call me or find Han Shu."

He said, his gaze deep.

"Oh, okay. Are you heading out?"

"Mm."

"Alright, take care on the road."

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