S3| 158. The Wedding Night

"Philip, wait." Barbara pressed her husband's chest with a panicked expression. "Please don't rush. We moved a lot earlier. My body is sticky. We have to shower first."

Philip's eyebrows pressed against his forehead. "You want us to do it in the bathroom?"

He turned towards a door. Barbara pressed his chest again, followed by a light clap.

"That’s not what I mean." Barbara looked at Philip shyly. "I still have to remove my makeup. You can take a shower first. After that—"

"We do it?" Philip smiled crookedly.

Barbara's cheeks couldn't get any hotter. Just being stared at like that, she felt weak. She could not imagine what would happen when ....

Barbara shook her head, driving the dirty thoughts out of her head. "Yeah, let's do it once we're both clean and fresh."

Philip smiled. Gently, he put Barbara down. "I won't be long."

Barbara swallowed hard. Then, she hurriedly nodded. "Okay."

After Philip entered the bathroom, she immediately grabbed onto the wall. Her other hand was f