The Untold Confessions of Love and Deception Chapter 3

Ethan Jiang drank some red wine while soaking in the hot springs. When she came out of the hot springs, her cheeks were slightly red. The cold wind at night did not blow away the temperature on her face, but made it even hotter. Fortunately, she was not drunk yet.

Bryce Song and Lucas Cen's rooms were next to each other, while Ethan Jiang's room was arranged alone at the end of the corridor. When Ethan Jiang reached the door of the two people's room, she was about to raise her hand to say goodbye, but Bryce Song grabbed her hand and pulled her over. Bryce Song's eyes passed over Lucas Cen's face inconspicuously, and he raised his eyebrows, "Niao Niao, how about going to my room to watch a movie?"

Ethan Jiang had only figured out the meaning of Bryce Song's words a few hours ago. He snorted in his heart and thought it was not very good. He still politely refused: "I have to go back and take a shower."

Bryce Song raised the corners of his lips and said, "Go to my room and wash up."

Ethan Jiang remembered that Ryan Qin had probably made a lot of money from these young masters in recent years, so he agreed in a good-tempered manner: "Okay."

In front of Lucas Cen, Bryce Song pulled him into his room. As the door closed behind him, the smile on Bryce Song's face disappeared. He left Ethan Jiang sitting in the room coldly and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Halfway through the shower, he seemed to remember that there was someone sitting in the room, and said through the bathroom door: "Niao Niao, if you are impatient, go back and take a shower first."

Ethan Jiang agreed, and without any hesitation, he stood up, opened the door and left. When he passed by Lucas Cen's room, he paused slightly, turned around and walked back the next second, raised his hand and knocked on the other's closed door three times.

No one came to open the door. Ethan Jiang put his ear to the thick door, held his breath and listened for a moment, then reached out and grasped the door handle, gently twisted it---the door opened.

He hesitated for a second, then put on his expression and walked in. The living room was brightly lit and heated, but empty. The white bathrobe that the owner had worn not long ago was draped crookedly on the armrest of the sofa. Ethan Jiang took off his clogs at the door and walked in barefoot on the soft wool carpet.

The bathroom door was tightly closed. White light shone through the delicately carved frosted glass, but no sound of water could be heard. Ethan Jiang took a step forward in confusion, and the next second, the bathroom door was suddenly opened from the inside, without even giving him any chance to react or think.

Ceng Ge appeared in front of him with his upper body naked, his black boxer shorts hanging loosely on his skinny H!ps, his beautiful mermaid line sank into his shorts along the edge. The expression on his face was not very kind, it was even a little cold, "Didn't your mother teach you not to enter other people's rooms casually?"

Ethan Jiang stepped back tactfully to give him a way out, "Sorry, I knocked on the door, but no one opened it. However," he paused and smiled nonchalantly, "My mother did die early."

Lucas Cen's steps towards the living room as he walked past him slowed down slightly, and he turned back to glance at him coldly, changing the subject, "What do you want?"

Ethan Jiang followed him and said sincerely, "There is a problem with the shower head in my room. I just called Nathan Qin and he said that the maintenance personnel have all gone off work at this time. Can I take a shower here?"

Ceng Ge lit a cigarette and bit it between his lips. His amber eyes looked him over calmly from head to toe, and finally a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes. "Is it possible that all the shower heads in the resort villa, except for mine, have problems?"

Ethan Jiang was still a little dazed when she saw him light a cigarette with such a smooth and familiar movement. At this moment, she came back to her senses after hearing the man's questioning. She hesitated for a second and said, "You..."

Ceng Ge looked cold and asked, "What about me?"

Ethan Jiang added the second half of the sentence fluently: "You should smoke less. Smoking is bad for your health."

Lucas Cen was stunned for a second, impatience appeared on his face, "You go ahead."

Ethan Jiang said "oh" and left happily. In less than three seconds, he came back and looked down at his bare feet. His five thin white toes subconsciously curled up in the fluff of the carpet.

Lucas Cen followed his gaze and took in this scene, frowning slightly.

Ethan Jiang raised his head and asked, "Can you lend me a pair of slippers?"

Ceng Ge lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "There are no extra slippers in the room."

Ethan Jiang glanced at his feet and asked, "Can you take off the shoes on your feet and lend them to me?"

Ceng Ge didn't even raise his eyelids. "I don't like wearing shoes that have been worn by others."

Ethan Jiang didn't say anything, and his toes that were stuck in the carpet curled up again. A pair of slippers was thrown at his feet, and Lucas Cen's voice sounded coldly: "If you don't leave, I'm going to lock the door and go to sleep."

Ethan Jiang put on the pair of men's slippers that were still warm, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Two seconds later, the sound of a door being locked reached his ears. Lucas Cen finally withdrew his gaze from somewhere unknown, and impatiently put the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray. He stood up and drank a glass of cold water, and then turned down the heating in the room before he could finally relax his frown.