Cave Refuge-Chapter 195 - 194 Jasmine Anderson!!_1

"You both don’t need to be too tense. You’ll see in the long run that I’m quite gentle," Zachary said.

Upon hearing this, Walker Violet and Jasmine Anderson became even more tense. After all, their psychology courses had taught them that people who often said such things were usually of a difficult temperament.

Zachary sighed at their overly cautious demeanor, feeling a bit helpless. After they had hastily finished their meal...

Zachary stepped into the bathroom, filled the bath, and started heating the water in the tub.

The mobile unit, which Zachary had originally used merely as a shell, had been transformed to increase its comfort, theoretically transforming it into a houseboat.

Since this residential section wasn’t designed for permanent residents, each unique area was spacious.

Even the bathroom was more than thirty square meters, with a bath roughly ten square meters.

Zachary didn’t raise the water temperature too much. Although he was not afraid of hot water, his intent was quite clear.

Walker Violet and Jasmine Anderson, having received such high praise in Peach Blossom Paradise, were not fools. Seeing Zachary enter the bathroom, they shared a look. They hurriedly cleared away the leftovers and left some food for their pet, then changed their clothes in the bedroom.

They understood Zachary’s intention, but if they were to walk into the bathroom stark naked, even if it was in line with Zachary’s idea, it would just be an act of stupidity.

When Walker Violet pushed open the door of the bathroom, Zachary looked up at the sight of both women in bathrobes.

Walker Violet’s alluring black one-piece was like a unique canvas painted on her body, the color drawing attention to the perfect places, guiding Zachary’s gaze.

Her slender legs, appearing to be wrapped in black over-the-knee boots, not only made her look taller but also emphasized her alabaster skin.

If Walker Violet’s one-piece accentuated her elegance and allure, then Jasmine Anderson’s short top and skirt exuded an air of youth, almost making her look underage.

Seeing the two women, resembling in features yet vastly different in dress and aura, Zachary showed the utmost respect.

Though neither of them had stepped into the bath, the clear water allowed them to see his excitement.

They were not filming a movie. There was no need to wear a bathing suit to cover up in the bath. Naturally, Zachary was completely nude.

Despite being prepared mentally, they couldn’t help but feel flustered at the sight.

While Zachary did not speak, the burning gaze in his eyes was undoubtedly reminding them of what was to come.

Even though they were pretty apprehensive, they knew they could neither turn their backs nor leave the other alone in the bathroom.

Having somewhat composed herself, Walker Violet held her sister’s hand and stepped into the bath.

In the warm water, Walker Violet first pushed her sister into Zachary’s arms, then moved behind him to gently massage his back.

When Jasmine Anderson found herself in Zachary’s arms, he instinctively held onto her. Though she trembled a bit, she did not try to struggle.

Observing her reaction, Zachary tried to comfort her by lightly caressing her, yet surprisingly, her trembling only grew more violent under his touch.

Walker Violet moved behind Zachary, lifting his head gently and placing it on the side of her thigh as she sat at the edge of the bath, starting to massage him gently.

The moment she made contact with his shoulders, Jasmine Anderson in Zachary’s arms gave a start.

But as the massage continued, Zachary’s body gradually relaxed.

However, at that moment, Jasmine Anderson, nestled in Zachary’s arms, seemed uncomfortable and shifted a bit, as if to adjust her position.

But her sudden movement startled her, and she quickly covered her mouth to stifle a scream.

Seeing Jasmine Anderson’s adorable reaction, Zachary felt an urge to tease her.

Jasmine Anderson, suddenly attacked by Zachary and unsure how to react, muffled her cries with her hands. Despite this, her soft moans still slipped through her fingers.

Soon, Jasmine Anderson somehow found herself sprawled on Zachary. Consciously or not, she clung tightly to his neck.

Walker Violet, watching her sister’s tear-streaked, pained expression, chose to stay silent. She simply stopped her massage and gave her sister space to cling to Zachary’s neck.

Even though Zachary had switched from a half-reclining position to a straight sitting position, removing his head from her lap, Walker Violet did not change her position. Instead, she kept a close eye on her sister, ready to take her place if required.

By letting her sister go first, she was doing her a favor. With her holding the reins, she could take over if Jasmine Anderson couldn’t hold on. If Jasmine Anderson were to sub for her, who knew what would happen.

They had established that Zachary was a Martial Artist. Ever since the emergence of Martial Artists, Peach Blossom Paradise had tested them on various fronts, including but not limited to their stamina.

Through these tests, it was determined that most Canaries struggled during their first time. Only those battle-hardened ones could match a beginner-level Martial Artist of the Inner Breath Realm.

Of course, this was still assuming that the Martial Artist of Inner Breath Realm does not enhance their stamina with Inner Breath.

Watching Zachary’s gentle but steady movements, Walker Violet carefully stepped into the water from the side, ready to take her sister’s place at any moment.