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Chapter 367: Pervert
Chapter 367: Pervert
Mira's bathroom was quite spacious, neatly arranged with two sets of different bathing products.
The siblings had different shower gels and shampoos, and Mira's side had two extra bottles labeled as body lotion.
It was common sense not to touch a girlfriend's things if you didn't understand them, just as you shouldn't use lipstick as a marker pen.
He was content with just having his own shampoo and shower gel.
Since Elfman wasn't home, he couldn't mess with his things.
So he had to use Mira's.
As his body was quite dirty, he spent a little more time today, though for Mira, it was still about the same.
When he came out, Mira had already washed her face, holding a small basket with clothes to change into.
Rod turned back, "I forgot to bring my clothes."
Mira pulled him, "Leave it for now, I'll wash them later with yours. Go out quickly."
Mira pushed Rod away, she was so dirty that she couldn't wait to take a shower.
After the bathroom door closed, Mira's voice came from inside, "The hairdryer is on the table."
"Okay." Rod looked around, which table? It must be in her room.
Indeed, not only had Mira prepared a hairdryer, but she also left him a magazine to read.
Yesterday's issue had Jenny from Azure Pegasus on the cover, wearing a red striped swimsuit, striking a rather alluring pose.
"Bad taste." Rod knew what Mira was up to just by seeing the cover.
She wanted him to look at beautiful women while she was drying her hair.
Being in his first relationship, Rod didn't understand this. Would a normal girl drag her boyfriend to look at beautiful women? Sometimes she even seemed more enthusiastic than him.
Especially when it came to Jenny.
Rod silently finished drying his hair and sat cross-legged on Mira's bed to meditate.
The time it took for Mira to shower was almost enough for him to complete two rounds of his cultivation.
When Rod opened his eyes, he saw Mira entering, wrapped in a towel.
Although the towel was wrapped tightly, even tighter than some dresses, for some reason, it made his heart beat faster.
Mira's face was slightly red, whether from embarrassment or the hot shower.
She didn't mind Rod sitting on her bed and went straight to the dressing table, covering her chest with her hands. Then she turned and looked at Rod.
"Here."
Rod turned on the hairdryer, tested the hot air with his hand, and then began to dry Mira's long hair.
Rod was becoming more and more skilled at this task.
As expected, Mira started flipping through the magazine, her eyes alternating between the magazine and the mirror.
Rod focused on styling Mira's hair.
"Look," Mira had to speak louder due to the noise of the hairdryer.
"At what?"
"How does Jenny's swimsuit look?"
What else could it be... Rod pouted, "I don't know, you never wear swimsuits for me."
Mira hummed softly, "Next time we go to the beach, I'll show you."
Rod sighed, "I feel like we planned to go to the beach a long time ago, but it never happened."
"Because there's always something coming up," Mira sighed too, she was also looking forward to going out together.
"We can only wait until the Guild is finished."
"Yeah."
"Or starting tomorrow, I'll do the work of two people by myself, and then I'll have a good reason to squeeze them, so we can finish sooner."
"I'll help too!" Mira clenched her fist, "If they don't do their share, no food for them!"
"Yeah!"
The two made their threats in the mirror, then laughed together.
(End of Chapter)Perhaps she had moved a little too vigorously, as Mira's towel showed signs of slipping, and she quickly retracted her hand to cover herself.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Rod's eyes, but fearing discovery, he kept his head down and continued working, unaware of the mischievous glint in Mira's eyes.
After finishing the last bit of her hair, Rod put down the hairdryer and began to help her tie her hair.
The new hairstyle he had just learned was not as impressive as the Crab constellation's Carla, but it wasn't terrible either.
Mira took the small mirror Rod held up and checked her hair, nodding in satisfaction.
If she had done it herself, it might have turned out better, but the added affection made her happier than if she had done it alone.
"All done, I'll change and we can go." Mira stood up and pushed Rod towards the door.
Just as she reached out to close the door, her towel loosened and slipped down.
Such a cliche scenario!
Rod didn't even blink.
But what he saw was a black off-shoulder dress, with the skirt purposefully folded up, making it appear as if there was nothing underneath when wrapped in the towel.
Now, with the towel slipping, the skirt also fell, revealing not only the absence of any 'benefits' but also her long legs.
Mira stared intently at Rod's expression, watching it shift from surprise to anticipation, and then to a dazed look. She burst out laughing.
"You did it on purpose..."
It was obvious; intentionally hiding the skirt was a deliberate act, a manipulative move to embarrass him.
"Because... haha... sorry, I just felt that such a classic 'accidental towel slip' moment should happen at least once."
Mira couldn't stop laughing, the joy of a successful prank was incredible, and Rod's expression was hilarious.
"Hahaha... wuwu..."
Mira laughed for a while, and Rod, helpless, eventually joined in, then covered her mouth.
There was a hint of rage from embarrassment, but he let it be. Such a mischievous act deserved punishment.
Initially caught off guard, Mira and Rod ended up in each other's arms.
He advanced, and she retreated, but they didn't separate.
She tripped over her bed, and he followed, falling onto it.
After a while, the two lay on the bed, catching their breath, still holding hands.
"We should head back to the guild," Mira said.
"Yeah," Rod replied, though he secretly wanted to skip work.
But Mira wouldn't allow it; skipping work at this time might raise concerns, leading to someone coming to check on them, which could be disastrous.
Rod rolled over and kissed her fiercely before helping her up.
Mira bent down to straighten her clothes, noticing his lingering gaze. She pushed him away, annoyed, "Let's go."
This pervert's hands were getting bolder.
"Okay, let's go."
"Wait!" Mira pulled Rod back, her face flushed as she tugged at his clothes. It seemed like she wasn't innocent either when it came to being handsy.
Rod chuckled and smoothed out Mira's slightly disheveled hair.
He had recently realized that being lecherous might be a mutual feeling between them.
Especially at this stage in their relationship, many couples struggled to keep their hands to themselves.
The two checked each other for any signs of injury before heading back to the guild together.
Ah... they had been working non-stop for over three months...
(End)
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