Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 578

Chapter 578

When they arrived home, it was already dark.

Dan had finished cooking, but Kyle still did not appear at the table. Dan said, "I've brought him food. He's not going to starve."

Crystal leaned over and said, "Dad, you're still very concerned about Kyle, aren't you?"

"Humph." Dan said, "Why should I be concerned about him?"

Tonight, there was stir-fried pork meat, which was Dan's specialty. Crystal ate two bowls of rice.

After dinner, Crystal wanted to take a shower. There was no water heater in the mountain, so she could only boil water in a firewood stove. Harold bent down and tested the water temperature in the bucket. He felt that Crystal's delicate skin might not be able to take it, so he added some cold

water.

Crystal carried her clothes into the little shed for bathing. Seeing that Harold was still there, she pushed him and said, "Why aren't you going out yet?"

Harold asked, "Don't you need me to rub your back?"

"..." Crystal said, "No need. Thank you."

She pulled the curtain of the small shed and took a comfortable shower. Harold used the remaining hot water to take a shower and came out in a pair of gray sportswear. Crystal was squatting outside counting stars. Seeing him like this, she was stunned for a moment and then said, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

Harold, "Hot."

To be honest, Harold's figure was unrivaled. A lot of people would look weird if they practiced too hard in the gym, let alone that kind of body-strengthening figure they got after drinking protein powder. However Harold was different.

Every muscle on his body was just right. The clear lines on the abdominal múscles that were not obvious on ordinary people's bodies were obvious on his body. Because he had just taken a shower, the water on his body had not dried up. The cold moonlight condensed in the water droplets and dripped down along the mermaid line. Then, it was covered by his loose pants. Crystal, "..."

How could he not be shy to come out like this?

However, it would be a waste if she did not stare at his body. Crystal wanted to reach out to touch him, but Harold casually wiped his hair with a towel with one hand and grabbed her hand with the

other.

The few-dollar shower gel from the supermarket had its own fragrance, like the fragrance of some kind of messy flower. As soon as the hot air was steamed, the cold wind blew and spread in the air. The same smell of the two people intertwined with each other, adding a sense of ambiguity.

Harold lowered his long and straight eyelashes and looked at Crystal.

The girl's eyes were particularly bright under the starry night sky. Half of her soft cheek was shining in the moonlight, and the other half of her cheek was stained with a little moonlight reflected in the shadow. "What are you doing?" Harold's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tip of his tongue brushed past his sharp canine teeth. He raised a somewhat evil smile and said, "A good girl can't be like this." Crystal said, "I'm a bad girl. Let me touch you."

Harold said, "You're unreasonable."

"?" Crystal was at a loss. "What do you mean by 'I'm unreasonable'?"

Harold said slowly, "You cried when I touched you, so I won't allow you to touch me either."

Crystal, "."

Crystal wanted to talk to him as calmly as possible. "I just feel like touching your abdominal. muscles, but where did you touch me?"

Harold had always felt that it was fine to be shameless. He wanted to answer Crystal's question, but before he could make a sound, Crystal tip-toed and covered his mouth.

She widened her eyes. "Don't say it!"

Harold looked at her for about two seconds, then slowly stuck out his tongue and licked her soft palm.

Crystal, "!"