Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence
Chapter 703

Chapter: 703

Sarah’s stride was still somewhat unstable, prompting Aziel to swiftly catch her wrist, his instinctive

worry surfacing as he questioned, “Can you handle it alone?”

Sarah cast a wistful glance back at him and stated bluntly, “No.”

“Then…” Aziel could barely get a word out before Sarah swiftly grabbed his wrist, taking advantage of

his surprise, and pulled him into the bathroom.

“So, you’ll join me.”

Aziel’s mind went blank as he was abruptly yanked into the bathroom.

By the time he came to his senses, he found himself already inside the bathroom, standing next to

Sarah.

Sarah casually turned on the overhead shower, quickly filling the small area with a fog of steam,

distorting their sight.

Within moments, their clothes were drenched. Sarah’s thin white attire clung to her body, delineating

her sexy figure, her pale skin faintly discernible beneath her clothes.

The sound of cascading water resonated in the bathroom, accompanied by the unmistakable rhythm of

their breaths.

Aziel’s eyes flickered uncertainly, not knowing where to focus. He instinctively retreated a step, his

back coming into contact with the chilly, moist wall.

His throat moved as he swallowed, the sound audible even amidst the sound of running water. The

atmosphere in the steamy air became even more enchanting.

Before Aziel could figure out a suitable response, Sarah’s hand was already planted on his chest,

sending chills racing through him.

Her slim fingers began to unbutton his shirt collar, while her other hand meandered restlessly around

his waist, attempting to peel off all his clothes.

Feeling cornered, Aziel mustered the strength to grasp Sarah’s playful hand. His red-rimmed eyes

locked onto hers, his voice strained and breathless as he pleaded, “Please, enough.”

But Sarah remained undeterred and pressed herself even closer to him, refusing to back down.

She fixed her eyes on Aziel, playfully prodding his waist with a smile on her lips. “Let’s do it.”

“Sarah, you’re clearly drunk.” Now it was Aziel’s turn to voice it, his eyes magnetized by her, feeling the

heat coursing through his veins “I’m not drunk,” Sarah retorted, gazing at him sincerely.

Aziel realized he couldn’t keep Looking and turned his head away. He sighed in resignation and said,

“You’re clearly drunk. You’ll regret this when you wake up tomorrow.

But Sarah didn’t argue further. Instead, she ran her finger down his lower stomach, remarking, “You’re

hard.”

Aziel froze instantly. Given his rising body heat, he felt like the water splashing on him could evaporate

instantly.

“Do you despise me?” Sarah suddenly looked hurt.

“Absolutely not!” Witnessing her pained expression, Aziel clarified hurriedly.

Sarah whispered sadly, “You do despise me. Since we started dating, haven’t my intentions been

clear? All those instances when I invited you to stay overnight, we shared a bed. Why didn’t you

reciprocate my advances?”

At this, Aziel’s face flushed crimson as if blood was ready to seep out of his pores.

He glanced at Sarah, a picture of confusion and helplessness, stammering, “I… I didn’t know that you

meant that.”