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But now, suddenly we've been put in this room. I woke up in the early hours of the morning and found myself lying on the bed, with Qiaoqiao's underwear hanging on the chair, and the sound of running water coming from the bathroom... I suddenly realized that things seemed a little complicated...

Just as I was lost in thought, the sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, then it was quiet for a while, and then the door opened...

Even though I was mentally prepared, my heart still started racing when Qiaoqiao came out of the bathroom!

The room was dark, only illuminated by the faint light filtering in from the window in the early morning...

Of course, the instant the bathroom door opened, I saw a milky white light shine out, and then, under that light, Qiaoqiao slowly walked out…

Her hair was wet and draped over her body, and she was only wrapped in a bath towel. She tilted her head to the side, holding a towel in her hand, slowly drying her hair. Beneath the towel, her graceful figure was captivating; the towel couldn't conceal her near-perfect curves…

I saw her slender shoulders and the graceful curves of her body… Her skin, under the light, appeared incredibly white, as smooth as milk. Because she had her head tilted to the side, her hair fell gently down to the left, revealing half of her rounded chin. The outline of her face flashed before my eyes in the light, then disappeared into her hair.

Her arms were perfectly proportioned, almost flawlessly so. Her slender arms were like jade...

Then she turned slightly to the side, facing me, and bent down a little...

The towel covered exactly the area below her shoulders and above her knees... With a slight bend at the waist, her most alluring curves began to be fully revealed...

Her rounded hips formed a perfect arc... and then my gaze followed downwards to her bare calves...

Qiaoqiao was born with a pair of very long and beautiful legs. Her calves were straight and slender, yet perfectly rounded! Her calves were full, but incredibly thinner at the ankles... and then her feet...

She stood barefoot on the floor. Her small, delicate feet touched the floor, each toe as translucent as a jade carving. Beside her, drops of water clung to her damp hair...

I felt myself swallowing, and then I instinctively closed my eyes, forcing myself to stop watching...

At the same time, I kept telling myself:

She's Qiaoqiao! She's your friend!!

As I silently repeated those words to myself, I felt Qiaoqiao slowly approaching me. Then, in the darkness, I heard her chuckle twice.

"Xiao Wu, you're really bad at pretending to be asleep."

Then, I felt her sitting on the edge of the bed.

At this point, I couldn't continue pretending to be asleep with my eyes closed; that would only make me seem guilty. I opened my eyes and saw Qiaoqiao sitting right next to me, almost touching the bed. She had even put her legs up on the bed and was sitting cross-legged... God is my witness, I almost vomited blood...

Because... damn it!

Doesn't she know she's only wearing a small bath towel?! Doesn't she realize that sitting cross-legged under such a short towel... is... is very inappropriate??

"You're blushing." Qiao Qiao said with a smug smile.

I sighed, steadied my breathing, and made my voice sound calmer before speaking, deliberately giving her a bold look: "Qiaoqiao, don't you know that you shouldn't dress like this when you're with a man?"

Qiao Qiao made a face, then jumped off the bed with a whoosh. Her waist swayed gently under the bath towel as she slowly walked into the bathroom.

I heard the sound of running water, and then I saw Qiaoqiao come out again carrying a plastic basin. She was still wearing a bath towel, and then she walked to the bedside and gently patted the area near the edge of the bed: "Lie over a little more."

"What are you doing?" I asked, but I still moved my body a little as she asked.

“Now, take off your clothes.” Qiaoqiao’s tone left no room for argument.

"Damn! What do you want to do?" I was a little embarrassed.

"Let me wipe you down." Qiao Qiao sighed. "I've never taken care of a patient before. You're the first. Don't worry, I'll be careful and won't touch your wounds."

I blushed immediately: "I can do it myself."

Qiaoqiao glanced at me, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes. Then, that doubt gradually turned into a strange smile. Suddenly, she stood up, turned gracefully in front of me, and gave me a charming smile: "Xiao Wu, you don't have any 'thoughts' in your mind, do you? Did you fall for me dressed like this?"

I coughed twice to cover it up and sat up: "Pshaw! Me, falling for a lesbian?"

I know I'm all bark and no bite, but for now I just steeled myself, sat down, and took off my shirt. Then I snatched the towel from Qiaoqiao's hand.

The towel was already wet, and when I held it in my hand, I could smell a faint fragrance emanating from it…

The aroma immediately sparked a thought in my mind...

I know there's only one towel in the room... Qiaoqiao probably used this towel to take a bath just now... Could the fragrance on this towel be lingering scent from Qiaoqiao's body...?

I coughed, trying to banish the wicked thought from my mind, and then took a towel and wiped my chest and abdomen.

Qiaoqiao sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, and after I finished wiping my chest, she took the towel, washed it in the basin, and handed it back to me.

I injured my shoulder, making it difficult to twist my arm behind my back to wipe it, and even under normal circumstances, it's difficult for a person to wipe their own back.

Qiaoqiao glanced at me, then took the towel from my hand without saying a word: "Turn around."

I silently turned around, and then Qiaoqiao, holding a towel in her fingers, gently pressed it against the skin of my back.

Or maybe it was my imagination. Or maybe it was just my mind playing tricks on me, or maybe it was real... Anyway, the moment her fingertips lightly touched the skin of my back, I felt a muscle on my back tremble slightly, and at the same time... it seemed like Qiaoqiao's fingertips were trembling too!

As she wiped my back, all my muscles tensed up. The process only lasted about five minutes, but it felt like an eternity to me…

Finally, after we finished wiping their backs, I could almost hear us both letting out a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere was so subtly awkward it was almost suffocating!

I could even feel her finally loosen the towel and just lightly trace a line across my back with her fingers. Just two light strokes…

When I turned around, I saw Qiaoqiao looking at me with a half-smile on her face.

Before I could say anything, Qiaoqiao spoke first: "Xiao Wu, I have a question for you, and you have to answer it!"

"What?"

Her smile held a hint of malice: "How many women have you slept with?"

"..." I was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded, "Damn it! Why are you asking this?"

"Just asking," Qiao Qiao chuckled. "How many exactly?"

I immediately shook my head, resolutely refusing to say.

Qiaoqiao pouted: "Hmph, then how about we swap! I'll tell you how many I have. You tell me yours, okay?"

"No way." I shook my head immediately, then thought for a moment and smiled slyly: "I don't care how many girls you've slept with... How about this... you tell me, have you ever been with any men..."

Qiao Qiao squinted and glanced at me... her gaze was truly breathtaking! I only got halfway through my sentence before I shut my mouth.

“No, they’re all women.” Qiao Qiao said calmly, “I like women, you know that.”

This topic was a bit awkward, so I just smiled and didn't continue.

But then Qiaoqiao blinked, then deliberately leaned closer to me, almost whispering in my ear, and giggled, "But I can tell you... half of the girls I've slept with... aren't actually lesbians at all!"

“…What?” I was slightly surprised.

"That's not surprising. Many girls are curious; everyone has a natural curiosity. Those girls with a modern, innovative way of thinking don't mind trying something exciting occasionally." Qiao Qiao smiled, and then...

I'm pretty sure she smiled at me on purpose, her eyes alluring and holding a strange glint as she looked at me, lowered her voice, and slowly said, "This is interesting... Many girls who aren't lesbians don't mind sleeping with women... So... maybe lesbian women don't mind sleeping with a man once either... That's quite possible... What do you think?"

Then, I almost felt a warmth on my leg... Qiaoqiao's smooth little hand had gently touched my thigh...

Just as I was about to spit blood, Qiaoqiao's eyes widened, and then she jumped up excitedly, as if she had discovered a new continent. She giggled and pointed at a certain part of my body, with a mischievous smile, and cheered, "Hahahaha! You're erect! You're erect!! You've fallen for me!! Haha! Xiao Wu, you've fallen for me!!"

I immediately understood and angrily retorted, "Fine! Qiaoqiao, you're teasing me on purpose, aren't you?!"

Qiaoqiao winked at me, then licked her lips and gave me the middle finger: "Xiao Wu, back in China, didn't you say you'd rather live ten years less than be with a woman like me? And now, you've fallen for me! Tch!..."

Then she triumphantly made a victory sign at me and proudly announced, "Qiaoqiao's revenge is never too late!"

Part One: A Man in the Martial World, Not in His Own Hands Chapter 157 Between Heaven and Hell

I live in paradise...

I live in hell...

If I were a believer in gods, I would definitely think that Qiaoqiao is a demon sent by God to earth specifically to torment men!

Yes, she is a fairy!

I listlessly pondered the thought while glancing at Qiaoqiao.

She held my foot in one hand and a bandage in the other, gently wrapping it around my wound. Her movements were very gentle, not hurting my wound at all, but... the problem was, her actions were also quite suggestive!

Her fingertips, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, would often lightly brush against my skin. Her slender fingers were so nimble, the nails gliding across my skin with a delicate tremor... What was even more captivating was that she would deliberately lift her eyelids, glancing over every now and then, casting a seductive look... Just one look was enough to steal half of one's soul.

I'm completely helpless against this demon.

"Qiaoqiao...I was wrong...Can we stop here?"

at last……

I forgot to explain.

For the entire day, Qiaoqiao stayed in my room, wearing only a bath towel!

Those snow-white thighs have been dangling in front of me all day, constantly moving up and down, inevitably revealing glimpses of their beauty every now and then...

Damn it! I can't take it anymore!

"No... What's wrong with me?" Qiaoqiao deliberately raised her head, her face full of innocent expression, her big eyes looking at me with utter purity.

"..." I could only stare at this enchantress in silence, then gave a bitter smile: "I admit defeat... I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't have said those things before..."

"Now you admit I'm attractive?"

"admit!"

Do you find me attractive?

"Yes, yes, yes! Who are you, Miss Qiao? You're irresistible to both men and women! A super invincible beauty..."

Qiaoqiao giggled twice, then lowered my legs and leaned closer to me, her upper body pressing against me. I was lying on the bed, but she supported herself with her hands and crawled over to me... God... I tried my best to control myself, to keep my eyes from drifting towards her chest...

Qiaoqiao's bust was already quite impressive, and in this prone position, with her hands supporting her upper body on the bed... under the influence of gravity, the outline of her breasts was almost completely displayed... I was even a little worried that the white bath towel might not be able to cover them up...

Her fingertips gently traced my cheek as she chuckled sweetly, "Little Wu, you're blushing again... Hmm? Your face feels so hot..."

Me: "...%¥...¥#"

Okay, this is only when it's time to change the dressing.

It got even more outrageous during meals...

Jojo refused to eat at the restaurant and insisted that the food be delivered to her room...

"Why don't we go to a restaurant?" I asked her.

She didn't answer immediately, but instead twirled gracefully in front of me, then casually lifted the hem of her bath towel: "Do you think I could go to a restaurant dressed like this?"

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