"You're right, but it also depends on the person. Xu Yan is the kind of man who is willing to devote himself to the research career. He takes the money just to give his wife and children a better life. Of course, with my ability to judge people, I believe that Xu Yan will never do anything that is not good for the Dark Web."

"Okay, okay. I know you have a sharp eye, and all the people you like are outstanding talents." The warm water had already reached her chest. Freya was soaking in the water, and a strong sense of fatigue suddenly hit her.

She leaned against the edge of the bathtub. In the steaming heat, her eyelids gradually became heavy.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt a pair of hands running through her hair, massaging her scalp with moderate strength.

"Is this okay?" The man's deep and magnetic voice rang in her ear.

Freya mumbled an "mm" in a daze, really enjoying this moment of warmth.

After massaging her for a while, Bradley said again, "I'll wash your hair for you, and then you can go to sleep obediently."

He squeezed a lot of bubbles into his palm, and in an instant, the whole bathroom was filled with the fragrance of shampoo.

After rubbing out the bubbles, he applied them to Freya's soft and black hair, carefully washing it as if the thing in his hand was the finest silk. He was afraid that if he didn't control the strength well, he would hurt even a single hair of hers.

After a while, he used the showerhead to rinse off the foam for her and then dried her hair with a towel.

Freya enjoyed the man's service and let out a sigh of satisfaction. "I used to dislike washing my hair the most. I thought it was so troublesome, and I had to blow it dry after washing. But now I think washing hair is also a kind of enjoyment."

The man dried her hair until it was half dry and then applied essential oil to protect it. Then he said, "Your husband will take care of you from now on."

A simple love word made Freya giggle. "Come in, I want to hug you."

Hearing this, Bradley put down the towel in his hand, stood up, and stepped into the bathtub, sitting face to face with her.

Freya leaned over and hugged his waist, resting her face on his chest.

"Thank you, husband," she said.

Bradley lowered his eyes and stroked her eyebrows and eyes, asking curiously, "What are you thanking me for?"

Freya raised her head slightly and met his affectionate eyes. She said softly, "Thank you for always being by my side, loving me, protecting me, and indulging me. Thank God for sending such a perfect you to me. And thank you for running the bathwater for me and washing my hair just now."

There were so many things she wanted to say, but when she tried to express them in her heart, she just couldn't say them out.

She remembered every bit of the man's kindness in her heart.

Gradually, the feelings of being touched merged together and finally turned into an increasing dependence on this man day by day.

Freya had never thought that there could be such a person in her life who was more important than herself.

Feeling the man's breath, Freya hugged him even tighter, as if she wanted to show all her affection for him with her actions.

This was the first time Bradley had seen such a clingy Freya. He just felt it was a bit strange and let her hug him, casually playing with her hair.

"If you want to thank me, kiss me actively," the man said to her with a smile.

Freya pursed her lips. She didn't know if it was because of shyness or the high temperature in the bathroom, but her whole face was blushing.

She lifted her eyelids, raised her head, and slowly lowered her lips.

Slowly, she got closer bit by bit.

Until their lips met, she thought her task was completed and wanted to pull away.

Unexpectedly, Bradley quickly raised his hand and held her chin, forcing her to look directly into his eyes, making this ordinary kiss take on a different meaning.

There was a knock on the door, but there was no response for a long time. Seeing that the door wasn't closed, Blue Book gently pushed it open. But through the slightly open door, he saw the intimate scene between the two of them.

Ahem!

Blue Book, who had never been in a relationship, blushed and quickly disappeared with the ginger tea in his hand.

Of course, before leaving, he also closed the door by the way, so as not to let some unfeeling person come in and ruin the good thing between the Dark Master and his wife.

...

I don't know how long this kiss lasted.

Bradley reluctantly let her go.

Looking at the little woman's slightly swollen lips, Bradley kissed her hair with satisfaction and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not good to take a bath for too long. I'll carry you back to the room to sleep."

After saying that, the man took the lead to get out of the bathtub and changed his wet clothes in front of her.

From Freya's angle, she could clearly see the man's strong and broad back. The taut muscles were full of strength, and he looked very secure at a glance.

Sometimes Freya really wondered why the man's figure was so perfectly maintained, even better than that of an international male model, considering that she rarely saw him working out.

There was not a single bit of fat on his body, and every part was just right.

Wherever her eyes went, she was amazed. Until the man began to untie his belt, Freya realized what he was going to do, and her face turned red with a thumping heart as she quickly averted her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Bradley smiled with the corners of his lips and deliberately slowed down.

Freya couldn't wait for him to come and carry her, so she urged anxiously, "Are you done? If I soak any longer, I'll get wrinkled."

After saying that, she slowly turned her eyes back and let out a sigh of relief when she saw that the man had already put on a bathrobe.

But the next second, the man approached her, bent down, and opened the drain of the bathtub. Soon, the water level in the bathtub dropped.

Freya still hadn't come to her senses until the water in the bathtub had drained out.

At this time, Bradley reached out his hand, and with a "swoosh", the zipper was quickly pulled from top to bottom.

He skillfully undressed her, then took a clean bathrobe to wrap her up, and then picked her up in his arms and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

The whole process was completed in one go. Freya was in a daze and let him do what he wanted. It was only when her body fell onto the soft big bed that she woke up as if from a dream.

She wanted to get up, but was tightly held in the man's arms. "Be good and have a sleep. We'll fly back to Solterra in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Freya was stunned for a moment. "Have the things here in the Dark Web been dealt with?"

Bradley nodded and said, "I've already handed everything over to Gabriel. Patrick will go back to our country with us in the afternoon. As for Yun Xiangcheng and Mi Luo, they will stay here for a while longer to do the handover work with Xu Yan."

"Okay, I'll follow your arrangements," Freya replied obediently.

Since hearing that the Lady might have gone to Solterra, Freya had been very uneasy. After all, the fact that the Lady could place her own people in Solterra proved that she still had some abilities.

In addition, she was good at the art of disguise, which gave her the best means of lurking. Maybe she could come and go freely in Solterra!

Therefore, they had to go back as soon as possible to see through the Lady's tricks and get rid of this scourge as soon as possible.