The water from the lotus showerhead was still flowing noisily, and Chu Qi was completely drenched, with her head hanging down as she felt around on the ground.

"What's going on?" Zhou Hao reached out and helped him up.

He was feeling dizzy and his feet were bare. As soon as he stood up, he pounced on Zhou Hao and his head hit Zhou Hao's chest with a loud thud. This collision made his head even more dizzy. He grabbed onto Zhou Hao's clothes and mumbled, "......Brother."

Zhou Hao's body was soaked by him, while Chu Qi's body was slippery like an eel, hard to catch. He sighed, tightened his arms, and forcefully grabbed his waist.

After finishing her drink, Chu Qi's body temperature was higher than usual, and it radiated through the thin fabric on Zhou Hao's body. Zhou Hao felt a bit hot, especially since something soft was pressing tightly against his own area from Chu Qi's front, which felt extremely strange. However, he couldn't push her away because Chu Qi couldn't stand on her own.

".... The shampoo... spilled...." Chu Qi was straddling him, tilting her head back with a neck flushed from alcohol, her scorching breath spraying onto Zhou Hao's collarbone.

Zhou Hao lowered his head and glanced at the floor, where there was a pool of spilled shampoo and shower gel. The box was still lying there. No wonder he had heard such a loud noise; it turned out that something had fallen on the ground.

There were still Chu Qi's clothes and pants by his feet, probably because they didn't reach the clothes hanger and were thrown directly on the ground.

Zhou Hao furrowed his brows, feeling extremely displeased. Drinking so much with such a low alcohol tolerance, he's just begging for trouble.

He sighed with relief.

Because of her current condition, Chu Qi couldn't bathe by herself. Just now, she only dropped the body wash. What if she accidentally falls again and hurts herself? She can't be caught, so the only option is to place her in the bathtub.

With one hand embracing Chu Qi's waist and the other slipping into the crook of her leg, he lifted her up.

He thought he was going to die, as his first princess carry ended up being with another man.

Chu Qi's body had just touched the icy bathtub when she let out a "Mmm" sound and tightly embraced Zhou Hao's neck, saying, "It's cold."

As Zhou Hao held him in place, he reached out to pour hot water and add bubble bath liquid, saying, "It won't be cold in a moment."

Hot water poured onto the shower gel, creating more and more foamy bubbles. Little by little, they covered Chuli's legs, thighs, waist, and when they reached her chest, Zhou Hao turned off the water.

Wash it myself.

Chu Qi's head couldn't support itself and tilted backward. The water was mixed with slippery shower gel. Just as Zhou Hao let go of him, Chu Qi slipped underwater in an instant. Zhou Hao quickly reached out and pulled him back up.

Cough! Chu Qi was coughing fiercely, leaning against the edge of the bathtub. She reached out to rub her eyes, but Zhou Hao caught her hand. "Don't move."

He took the towel from the side and carefully wiped him with it, saying, "If you get anything in your eye again, you'll start screaming."

"Um... Brother." Chu Qi obediently tilted her neck to let him wipe, her voice soft and tender, like a cute little kitten acting spoiled.

Zhou Hao's heart was in great anguish, taking several deep breaths but finding no relief. He couldn't leave him to wash alone, or he might drown.

He looked at himself, soaked and covered in foam, in utter disarray. He sighed and thought, forget it, let's just wash together.

Chu Qi leaned over the edge of the bathtub for a while but couldn't manage to get in. So, he took off his glasses and undressed himself, then got into the bathtub.

The water was already about to overflow, but when Zhou Hao entered, it rushed out with a splash. He sat behind Chu Qi, crossing his legs to stabilize his body.

The relatively spacious bathtub suddenly accommodated two men, instantly becoming a bit crowded.

Zhou Hao has grown up for so long, and this is the first time he has had such an intimate physical contact with someone else. Even when he used to bathe together with Chu Qi when they were children, they never embraced each other like this.

With the support of Chu Qi, her entire body leaned into Zhou Hao's arms. She twisted her bottom a few times, adjusting herself into a comfortable position.

The position of the two people, with Zhou Hao's lower body originally pressed against Chu Qi's back, being rubbed like this, made him feel a little restless. He reached out and held onto Chu Qi's waist, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."