Chapter 83. Are You Laughing at Me?

“Are you laughing at me?” He seemed confused.

“No.” She blushed again, and she pressed the towel against his chest, “let me help you first.”

“Okay.” His eyes looked blurry, and he seemed to enjoy her hands sliding along his skin. He leaned back and closed his eyes.

His firm, robust, but scared body looked ferocious under the light. Emerald couldn’t imagine how much he must have suffered to climb to this position, though she had heard lots of rumors about him.

“Are you touching me?” He suddenly asked and opened his eyes, staring at Emerald.

Emerald sighed in her mind. Why was this man more energetic when drunk rather than falling asleep?

Before she could answer, he added. “Well, I like the way you touch me.”

Emerald’s face was so red that she seemed to have a fever. She didn’t respond to him.

After Emerald quickly helped him shower, he carried her by her waist and walked out of the bathroom without drying their bodies. He put