Chapter 801: Chapter 255: No Regrets for Things Done or Trials Faced_4


    Vera Williams didn’t hold back, and as she listened to the sincere praise, the last bit of insecurity in her heart also dissipated. She smiled and said, “Ah... I thought Mr. Leonard Churchill liked those mature and seductive figures~”


    As she spoke, she bent down and slipped off the last piece of thin lace from her body.


    Now there was no cover at all.


    Vera presented her most beautiful figure to Leonard with no reservations, her smiling face never fading.


    This was also the first time she had exposed her body to a man without a shred of clothing.


    And she thought it would be the only one in her life.


    The showerhead’s warm water trickled down onto her skin.


    The water droplets seemed unable to stay on her tender skin, flowing down her exquisite body.


    The steaming mist surrounded her, and her entire being seemed to glow.


    ...


    Before long, having finished rinsing off, she turned off the faucet.


    Vera, covered in glistening droplets, walked straight over, her face showing no change in color.


    She looked unwaveringly at Leonard, who had been watching her with appreciation, and said without any coyness, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, you need to make some room for me...”


    As she spoke, a slender leg has already stepped into the bathtub.@@@@


    Leonard shifted over, and Vera climbed into the bathtub with no clothes on.


    With one more person, the water in the tub splashed and overflowed.


    Initially facing each other, Vera soon felt it was inappropriate and murmured, “Ah... it’s strange to look at each other like this.”


    With that, she turned around in the tub, now with her back to Leonard, using the same phrase to alleviate the awkwardness of changing positions: “Mr. Leonard Churchill, could you give me a back scrub?”


    “Alright.”


    Leonard agreed gladly, picking up a towel and wiping her smooth back.


    Vera lay there languidly.


    Although the bathtub was large, their position inevitably led to their skins touching extensively.


    How could she have dreamed of that scenario?


    But the feeling was really similar to now.


    Her thoughts were a bit scrambled, unsure whether it was memory or dreams that were crossing, and said, “Ah... it felt super impolite at the time. It was just... just too disrespectful.”


    Vera still had a bit of a hang-up in her heart about her abruptness, a proper lady would never be so unreserved.


    But she had previously dared not discuss it, now it seemed she could speak openly.


    Huh... when did she stop feeling this awkwardness?


    Oh!


    It was that time when they went to the Midnight Theater together, having seen those explicit scenes, the subject suddenly didn’t feel awkward anymore.


    Leonard laughed off that last bit of her reservations, his tone rising slightly, “It’s nice.”


    As he spoke, his palm was just resting on her shoulder, touching that tender skin, gently caressing it.


    With the topic opened up, there was no embarrassment left.


    Vera was taken aback at first, but then she quickly intuited what Leonard’s ‘It’s nice’ referred to.


    Was it: the touch feels nice?


    There was a hint of shyness in her eyes, like he was complimenting her?


    Pouting though she felt annoyed, she innocently asked, “Ah... really? What’s nice?”


    The two were already very close, their movements more intimate than before.


    Caught by her bold counter-flirting, Leonard was at a loss for words, simply smiling without speaking.


    Vera smiled triumphantly like a victorious general.


    She suddenly became bold.


    Following up on his double entendre, she likewise spoke faintly, “Mr. Leonard Churchill is quite the gentleman...”


    “...”


    Leonard also picked up on the playful tone in her voice.


    This girl was actually quite smart, always able to keep up with those steep conversational turns.