After Shen Feibai finished his call, he placed his phone on the coffee table and sat down. His gaze scanned the room as if he was about to gather his things and leave, but looking down at the wet spot on his pants, he realized he couldn’t go out like this. After a moment of thought, he ordered someone to send him new clothes and pants.

His little lover was no longer in the room, and at the same time, he heard water running in the bathroom, as if someone was drawing a bath.

He didn’t have time to think about other people or things. He gave the person on the other end of the line the hotel and room number.

Xie Youyou had just come out of the bathroom when she heard the man’s low, magnetic voice in the room: “Yes, and send a set of women’s clothes as well. I’ll send you the size later.”

Shen Feibai heard the noise from the front and looked up while talking on the phone. He happened to meet Xie Youyou’s gaze as she stood at the bedroom door.

As soon as Xie Youyou met the man’s deep gaze, her heart suddenly pounded, not knowing if it was from nervousness or shyness. Her fair, delicate face flushed red.

In front of Shen Feibai, she still felt a sense of awe.

Then, Shen Feibai was the first to look away and hang up the phone.

Xie Youyou vaguely heard the content of their conversation. Regardless of anything else, Shen Feibai’s character was better than many men. He knew that her clothes were also unwearable and had his secretary bring her a set as well.

He was the benefactor, and she was the mistress. In this kind of relationship, he indeed had the right to be high and mighty.

But what Xie Youyou felt more from this man was his gentleness and elegance. Of course, he was not usually strict with people, but that didn’t mean he was easy to get along with, otherwise, he wouldn’t have secured the position of mayor.

Seeing him sitting there looking at his phone, not making any more calls, he finally seemed to have a moment to spare for her. She quickly said, “Mayor Shen, are you going to take a shower? I’ve drawn the bath for you.”

Shen Feibai’s deep gaze fell on Xie Youyou’s face, scanning back and forth before he acknowledged her with a sound.

After a moment of thought, he said, “I have something to do, so we won’t do it today. You rest early, and I’ll have my secretary take you back later. By the way, you still live in the same place, right?”

Xie Youyou’s lower body was still sticky and uncomfortable. She didn’t know whose fluids they were. She believed that Shen Feibai was also uncomfortable now, but he might have to deal with his son fighting, so he had no mood to do anything else.

“Yes, thank you, Mayor Shen. I still live in the previous place.”

When he first kept her, he provided her with a villa to live in, and she had been living there ever since.

Shen Feibai’s private matters were none of Xie Youyou’s business, so she certainly wouldn’t ask or interfere. She had been smart enough not to ask anything just now, waiting for him to share what he wanted her to know, so as not to make him think she had ulterior motives.

A mistress should just be a mistress and fulfill her duties. If she interfered or asked about her benefactor’s private matters, Xie Youyou would think she was overstepping and scheming. Her relationship with Shen Feibai was only about physical and monetary exchange, and it was best not to get involved in anything else.

“Mmm.”

After giving his instructions, Shen Feibai didn’t say anything else. He just sat on the sofa, looking down at his phone. The air quickly fell silent, and the two of them had no further interaction.

Besides sex, they had no other topics to discuss.

The bath was ready, and the man took off his wet clothes and pants, dropping them on the floor. He also took off his wedding ring and casually threw it on the coffee table before walking naked into the bathroom.

Before going in, he specially instructed Xie Youyou, “My secretary will bring clothes over later. Just bring them in to me.”

“Okay.”

Xie Youyou sat in the corner of the bed, shyly keeping her head down the whole time. It was only when she glanced sideways that she saw the man’s belt, shirt, pants, and tie scattered on the floor. He walked barefoot across the floor, his face still red.

Ever since she had initiated unbuttoning his shirt today, he seemed to no longer care about exposing his body to his mistress.

Shen Feibai entered the bathroom, his cock still hard, long, thick, and reddish, with the tip slightly upturned, exuding a fierce heat. It was the kind of cock that could easily hit a woman’s G-spot and bring her to ecstasy.

He tested the water in the bathtub; the temperature was just right, showing how thoughtful the person who drew the bath was.

Shen Feibai’s mind suddenly conjured up that delicate and charming face, with round almond eyes that had a hint of a young deer’s liveliness. When she was nervous and shy, her earlobes would turn red.

He lay down in the tub, the water splashing onto the tiles, exuding a warm atmosphere.

Shen Feibai slicked his hair back, his face wet. He reached down to stroke his massive cock, suddenly feeling interested. Perhaps next time, he could have a go with his little mistress in the bathtub; it would probably feel quite good.

He could have called Xie Youyou in to give him oral, but there wasn’t enough time, so he just took care of it himself.

Xie Youyou sat on the sofa, and in a few minutes, the secretary arrived with clothes.

She opened the door, and Secretary Song gave her an official smile. “Miss Xie, these are the clothes the mayor wanted. Please take them in.”

“Okay, thank you.”

Xie Youyou closed the door. Shen Feibai had already finished his bath and asked her to bring the clothes in.

Xie Youyou pushed open the bathroom door, and the first thing she saw was the man’s muscular body in the bathtub. As she approached, her feet felt soft, and she almost couldn’t walk, intoxicated by the strong male aura.

Among men of this age, Shen Feibai was undoubtedly a top-notch specimen.

Xie Youyou composed herself, suppressing the strange feeling in her heart, and gave him the clothes. “Mayor, your clothes.”

Shen Feibai looked up at her, his double eyelids deep, as if seeing through all her little thoughts. His tone remained calm.

“Good, just put them here. You can go out.”

Xie Youyou came to her senses and left.