Chapter 870
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Tristan placed her on the bed and tucked her in.
âI havenât taken my bath!â Sophie was still in a sleepy daze, but she was used to bathing before going
to bed. She had mild mysophobia, so she couldnât tolerate going to sleep before cleaning herself up.
âDo you want me to bathe you?â Tristanâs eyes were burning with desire. I donât mind bathing her.
Sophie swept a glance at him in response. This man has naughty thoughts in his mind, doesnât he?
Yet, he looks so attractive.
âSure! You can bathe me,â she answered. Letâs just hope he wouldnât feel aroused and become
uncomfortable afterward.
âReally?â
Sophie nodded.
âIâll go get the bath ready!â Tristan exclaimed.
Throughout their relationship, all they had ever done was kiss and fool around with each other. They
hadnât done anything more intimate than that. Obviously, that was what Tristan wanted because he was
adamant about only having sex after getting married. That was his way of protecting her.
Tristan ran the bath with warm water and added essential oils into the tub.
When he came out of the bathroom, he saw that Sophie was still lazing on the bed.
âAre you sure you want me to bathe you?â Tristan asked again.
In response, Sophie spread her arms open.
Tristan knew what she wanted right away, so he carried her into his arms. Sheâs always an
independent girl, and sheâs only clingy when sheâs sleepy, but Iâm in love with this side of her. After all,
sheâs only behaving this way with me. Besides, Iâm more than willing to do whatever she wants me to
do.
Tristan carried Sophie into the bathroom and helped her put on a pair of slippers to prevent her from
slipping.
Sophie quietly allowed Tristan to attend to her needs and look after her.
After putting on the slippers for her, Tristan started undressing her. The second he took off her jacket,
she laughed and said, âLetâs just forget about it. I donât want you to get aroused and suffer afterward! I
feel bad for you.â
Since Sophie was well-versed in medicine, she knew just how uncomfortable it was for men when their
sexual urges werenât relieved and how intense their thirst for a womanâs body could get.
Tristan wrapped his arms around her and said, âYouâre truly an enthralling vixen! You have no idea how
hard it has been to suppress my urge.â Having done that for such a long time, he knew his past efforts
would be in vain if he were to succumb to his urges.
âNo one told you to do so! I donât really mind.â Sophie didnât mind having premarital sex.
âBut I do. I want you to have an unforgettable wedding. Obviously, that includes our first night together
as a married couple.â
Upon hearing that, Sophie leaned on his shoulder.
âWell, sure!â she said. Iâm so blessed to have found a man who cares about me with all his heart. In this
day and age, I doubt thereâs anyone like him.
âEnjoy your bath! I know youâre exhausted. Get some sleep after your bath, okay? Iâll bathe you after
we get married.â
Sophie was at a loss for words. Is that why heâs in such a hurry to marry me? Does he want to bathe
me so badly?
Sophie was blushing even after Tristan had left the bathroom. Why am I blushing when he didnât even
do anything?
Tristan was a charming and attractive man, so Sophie had sexual desires as well.
However, since Tristan had already told her he would wait until after the wedding, she was too
embarrassed to initiate sex.
Sophie exited the bathroom after bathing and saw Tristan walking up to her with a glass of hot milk.
âDrink this before you sleep.â Tristan noticed how much weight she had lost when he hugged her just
now. Iâm worried that her health might not allow her to withstand what weâre going to do after we get
married. From now on, I must make sure she stays healthy.
Sophie took the glass of milk. It was still hot, so she only drank a few mouthfuls.
When Tristan saw the corners of her lips that were stained with milk, his gaze dimmed immediately.
There and then, he was aroused.
Sophie saw the look in his eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.
Needless to say, she knew what was on his mind. In the next second, Tristan wrapped his arms around
her waist and licked the milk stains off of the corner of her mouth.
Despite having taken a few sips of milk just moments ago, Sophie felt her throat drying up at that
instant. This feelingâ¦
âOh, Mr. Tristanâ¦â she murmured.
Since he was hugging her tightly, she could feel his engorged private part pressing against her tummy.
âI want to devour you so badly!â Tristan uttered. Sheâs driving me crazy! If only I could⦠Argh! Forget
about it!
âSleep early. Iâm going back to my room,â he suddenly said. I need to calm myself down.
âOkay. Go on!â Sophie nodded. What else can I say? I shouldnât make it harder for him.
Tristan took the glass from her and emptied it before leaving the room.
Sophie then went to bed with her cheeks flushed. Heâs so captivating! What should I do? I canât wait to
marry him and sleep with him!
The next morning, they had coffee and hash browns for breakfast at the dining table.
Sophie didnât like bread, so Tristan would prepare whatever food she liked for her.
After breakfast, Tristan sent Sophie to the University of Medicine for her assessment.
Sophie got out of the car when they arrived at the University of Medicine, and Tristan couldnât help
suggesting, âMaybe I should just stay here to keep you company.â
âThat wonât be necessary. You have things to attend to, no? Itâs just a simple assessment. I can
manage,â Sophie answered. Thereâs absolutely nothing to worry about. Iâm only taking the assessment
because those professors are concerned.
âOkay, then.â
âGo on! Donât you have a lot of matters to handle at Lombard Group?â Lombard Group was a major
corporation, so naturally, there were a lot of issues to iron out.
âBut I donât want to part with you, not even for a minute,â Tristan uttered half-jokingly.
âOh? Then what should we do?â
âKiss me. Iâll leave after you kiss me!â Tristan answered. Iâm not asking for too much, right?
Sophie scanned her surroundings, and the place was teeming with students of the University of
Medicine. In fact, some of them were looking at them curiously.
Right then, a gust of wind blew past and messed up Sophieâs long hair.
She then quickly tidied her hair up, bent forward, and kissed the corners of Tristanâs lips. Just as she
was about to straighten her body, he suddenly cradled the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
âWow! Isnât that Sophie?â
âWhoâs that man? Is he her boyfriend? He looks so dashing from the side!â
âWhat the f*ck? This is so unfair! Not only is she pretty, but her boyfriend is also dashing!â