Chapter 540 Shaving His Beard

He had a sweet smile in his eyes as he cradled my face and said, "Yeah, I like it. I really like it. I like it so much I could go crazy." This man truly had no idea how to whisper sweet nothings. I rubbed the stubble that had grown on his chin and said, "Idris, your beard is a bit prickly. Shall I shave it for you?" He pursed his lips, smiled faintly, and nodded. He lifted me up without waiting for me to get off the bed and carried me into the bathroom. I straddled his waist as he did so. The hotel in this town had basic facilities, but luckily he had brought a razor with him when he went out. He put me down on a chair, applied shaving foam to his face, and then squatted in front of me in a rather comical posture, handing me the razor and saying, "Go ahead, then." Seeing him like this, I could not help but giggle as I leaned on his shoulder. He allowed me to laugh and said when I stopped, "This is the first time you've helped me shave. Let's make it a bit more formal. No laughing.