Bab 776: Chapter 776: Testing His Limits

Arabella pretended to spread it up and down his chest and abs to make the soap lather even more, "accidentally" letting the tip of her fingers brush against his nipples every time.

[Is she intentionally avoiding touching my nipples? It would feel good if she touched my nipples too.] Ferdinand thought.

Arabella smirked and was glad she was standing behind him and could not see it.

She continued slowly spreading the soap on his broad body. Letting her hands enjoy the feel of his hard and toned muscles.

His body temperature had reason and steam was oozing off his body.

"Oh my!" Arabella gasped when Ferdinand suddenly rose and cornered her against the wall.

"My lady, you should wash me properly. You haven't spread the soap everywhere yet," he demanded.

'See? Being a servant doesn't suit him at all. How can a servant demand this from his mistress?' 

Arabella did not back down though, "Alright."