His actions were rough, using force directly to tear.
Summer Ford raised her hand reflexively to block for a moment, but he pulled her hand away.
"Since you're already here, let's do it together!" He was accustomed to this kind of thing, and what he said wasn't to seek her opinion but merely a simple statement.
Long legs stepped in, sitting behind her, he pulled her towards the tub pillow behind.
His arms encircled her from behind, long legs placed on either side of her body.
In this position, Summer Ford was completely held firmly in his arms, her back pressed against his warm chest.
Their bodies fit together perfectly.
However, Summer Ford's body was somewhat stiff.
Ethan Laurent clearly noticed her slight discomfort, his gaze slowly moved down from the side of her face, silently staring at her.
Was she uncomfortable?
The two of them had been married for almost two years, doing this kind of thing often, what was she uncomfortable about now?
