Zhuang Yichen was draped in a soft silk nightgown, the same material as Wen Nan’s pajamas, only hers was a soft pink, making it obvious they were a couple’s set. Yu Shujun briefly glanced at the deep lace neckline on the opposite and then calmly replied, "Yes." Without waiting for Zhuang Yichen to say more, Yu Shujun added: "I heard your bedroom’s bathroom is not very convenient?" Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yichen was momentarily stunned. The person opposite seemed overly calm, causing Zhuang Yichen to wonder if she had overthought things. Xiao Jun was still wearing the clothes she had on while driving earlier. When she knocked on the door just now, the person inside almost immediately came to open it. If something shady was happening inside, there wouldn’t have been time to dress so neatly. Besides, the person carried a scent of having just returned from outside, like wind and dust. Just as she thought this, she heard the person opposite say: "I just got to the room, saw brother-in-law had a need, so I lent him the bathroom." The word "brother-in-law" warmed Zhuang Yichen’s heart, dissipating the last bit of her anger. Pondering for a moment, she realized that the man had fled from their master bedroom’s bathroom because he couldn’t stand her blatant |seduction|. So why did she have the stance to come and |catch him in the act|? Thinking this way, Zhuang Yichen’s aura quickly deflated, and she put on a smiling face, "Yes, our bathroom is indeed inconvenient... it’s broken." "Yeah, broken. Is my husband still in there showering? Xiao Jun, could I borrow your bathroom for a moment?" Zhuang Yichen asked in a timely manner. Yu Shujun paused for a moment, then quickly said, "Of course, it’s your house, I’m just a guest. If Sister Chen needs it, please go ahead and use it." Saying this, Yu Shujun stepped aside, opening the door wider, making way for the other person to enter. Zhuang Yichen entered with a smile, and as she walked past Yu Shujun, she lifted a hand to pinch his fingers, "Xiao Jun, you’re the best." Yu Shujun’s fingers were like ice sticks on her skin, but he didn’t flinch, only smiled back at her. Wen Nan wiped himself dry, hurriedly got dressed, and opened the door just in time to be greeted by Zhuang Yichen, who called out, "Honey," in a sweet voice. Having heard the urgent knocking earlier, Wen Nan thought Zhuang Yichen was going to throw a tantrum, but seeing this harmonious scene, with no signs of tension, he looked puzzled at Yu Shujun standing behind, his gaze asking: What’s going on? Yu Shujun lifted his chin slightly toward Zhuang Yichen, his eyes saying: Take good care of your wife. Wen Nan wanted to express something further with his gaze but suddenly felt a cool touch on his hand. Looking down, he found that Zhuang Yichen was holding his hand, pulling him toward the bathroom, "Honey, help me apply body lotion, I can’t reach my back." The bathroom was filled with steam, and as Zhuang Yichen entered, mist immediately started condensing into small droplets, falling on the walls and floor. Zhuang Yichen tiptoed around like a kitten inspecting its territory, carefully surveying every corner. She only noticed the sea salt shower cream scent from their bedroom and the scent of her man; no other indecent smells lingered. There were no traces of Xiao Jun having been in the bathroom either. It seemed her man had indeed come here just to finish his shower, with nothing else happening. Content, Zhuang Yichen sat down on a long marble bench beside her, raised her hands, and pinched her nightgown’s collar, slipping it down from her shoulders and pulling the lace camisole underneath down to the sides. The smooth silk fabric quickly slid down to her waist, pooling around her. Zhuang Yichen smiled cheerfully, picked up a bottle of body lotion from beside her and handed it to Wen Nan, "Honey, help me apply it." Wen Nan completed a "don’t-look" challenge, took the body lotion, and looked into Zhuang Yichen’s eyes, "Okay." With satisfaction, Zhuang Yichen turned around and lay down on the bench, exposing her entire silky, jade-like back. The marble bench was just over a meter wide, enough to serve as a single bed. Zhuang Yichen’s slender waist and limbs left space on the bench as she lay face down. Wen Nan moved forward, sitting at the edge of the bench by her thighs. The marble surface had already absorbed the chill from Zhuang Yichen’s body, making it a bit cold to sit on, but manageable. Wen Nan pumped two squirts of body lotion, softened it on his fingertips, and began applying it, starting from her shoulder and moving downward. Zhuang Yichen’s skin was smooth, delicate, soft, and cool, applying the lotion felt like touching a cheesecake just taken out of the fridge. Wen Nan’s massage skills were commendable, causing Zhuang Yichen to discreetly bite her lower lip, a hint of secretive delight appearing on her face. 9527: [Congratulations to the contestant, "Contractual Marriage Wife", key item. Exploration level has increased to 87%.] It seemed Wen Nan’s guess was correct; to unlock this final exploration level, the two needed close contact. As this thought crossed her mind, Zhuang Yichen spoke, "Honey, why not go to the public bathroom nearby? Why come to Xiao Jun’s room?" Wen Nan’s hand paused in its action. Then Zhuang Yichen probed further, "When there was an incident at your place, Xiao Jun was the first to bring you here. Since when are you two so familiar?" Wen Nan resumed applying the lotion down her back, responding calmly, "Chenchen, are you interrogating me?"