Chapter 822

Camelia smirked. "You're having naughty ideas again, aren't you, Ryan?" Ryan reached out to hold her, his gaze intense. "Wouldn't you like to take a bath together? We can rub each other on the back." Her heart raced, and she worried he was in the mood again. Quickly, she pushed him away. "You can bathe with the others. I want to have a bath alone and get some peace and quiet!" He understood her worry, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes. Ryan figured he had successfully dominated her, and that was why she was afraid of him getting close to him. "In that case, I'll make a smaller bathtub just for you. It'll only be enough for you to take a bath alone, and it won't be suitable for the others." Camelia couldn't help laughing. "That's not a bathtub. That's just a casket made specially for me!" He placed a finger on her lips. "Don't say something that ominous!" She was terrified he would get excited again. Weak as she was, she would be helpless against his strength. "Then, go ahead