I am a freeloader in the anime world

Su Yang's heartbeat gradually accelerated, reverberating in his chest like a drumbeat. His eyes were glued to that figure, as if being pulled by an invisible magnetic force, unable to extricate himself. That figure seemed to emanate a mysterious power that made him involuntarily fall for it and become fascinated by it.

The clothes were taken off one by one like fallen leaves. Through the thin glass door, Su Yang caught a glimpse of Sakurajima Mai's graceful figure.

It was a vivid and quiet picture, as if time had frozen at this moment, leaving only the tacit understanding between Su Yang and Sakurajima Mai and their gaze through the frosted glass door.

Every time the clothes slipped off, it was like notes leaping in the air, weaving into a melody that belonged only to the two of them, making Su Yang's heart beat like a drum, unable to control himself.

As Mai Sakurajima slowly bent down, the movement of her feet was like ripples on the water. Although it was only a vague shadow through the crack in the door, Su Yang could clearly sense her every subtle change.

The shadow seemed to become softer, like a cherry blossom tree under the moonlight, exuding a tranquil and elegant atmosphere.

The curve of her waist seemed like a beautiful poem flowing slowly in the air.

The moment he lifted his foot, the shadow seemed to leap up lightly, and then slowly fall down, as if he was dancing a silent dance.

Although he could only see the blurry shadow reflected in the frosted door, Su Yang could clearly understand what kind of state Sakurajima Mai was in behind the door.

"Oh, what a pity." Su Yang looked at the blurry figure outside the frosted door. He sat gently in the bathtub, one hand folded on his chest, leaning on the edge of the bathtub, and sighed deeply.

Su Yang had suggested to Sakurajima Mai before that they help each other undress, but was rejected harshly and ruthlessly by Sakurajima Mai. For this, Su Yang was even stepped on hard by Sakurajima Mai.

With this kick, Mai Sakurajima didn't even use any strength like she did before.

So much so that now, Su Yang can only glimpse the vague shadow outside the door through the hazy frosted door, as if it is in the distant horizon, yet seems to be very close.

Su Yang's heart was torn into two at this moment. On one side was his endless fantasy about Sakurajima Mai, and on the other side was his self-blame for being too greedy.

Su Yang unconsciously rubbed the slightly swollen instep with one hand, as if he was looking for a little comfort, but also as if he was touching the pain in his heart.

After all, Su Yang is a normal man, at best he has a little more self-control, so...

Therefore, even though he did not see it with his own eyes and it was just a shadow, Su Yang was keenly aware that he had already erected the flagpole.

Su Yang quickly turned his head away. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore. If he continued to look at it, he would lose control of himself.

but......

Beasts and worse than beasts, which one should I choose?

Su Yang turned his head away and thought to himself.

It seems that neither of these two options is a good choice...

Wow~

Just as Su Yang was secretly wondering whether he should be a beast or a person worse than a beast.

The glass door that Su Yang had been waiting for for a long time, seemed like a mysterious door leading to happiness, and was finally gently opened by Sakurajima Mai outside the door.

The faint light coming through the crack in the door was like a seed of hope, taking root and sprouting in Su Yang's heart, making his heartbeat instantly accelerate and his blood boil.

He stared with wide eyes at the slowly opening door, as if he wanted to see through all obstacles and reach Sakurajima Mai outside the door.

However, when the door finally opened, Su Yang felt a complex emotion in his heart.

Mai Sakurajima walked slowly into the bathroom. Her steps were light and graceful, as if she was dancing a silent dance with every step.

She was wrapped in a large bath towel. The white towel looked particularly soft under the light, like a blooming cloud gently wrapping her.

The whiteness of the towel contrasted beautifully with her skin, making her look as pure as snow.

However, what Su Yang was expecting was not Sakurajima Mai wrapped in a bath towel.

The bath towel was like an invisible barrier, blocking Su Yang's beautiful fantasies about Sakurajima Mai, making him feel an indescribable sense of loss.

However, when his eyes fell on the exposed rosy shoulders, the passion in his heart was rekindled.

The faint blush on her skin seemed to represent the shyness and innocence in the girl's heart, making people want to get closer and touch her.

The dazzling white thighs below made Su Yang's heartbeat instantly accelerate, as if an electric current was running through his body.

The delicate bare feet made crisp sounds when stepping on the floor, and every detail exuded alluring charm, as if telling Su Yang a secret story about Sakurajima Mai.

Mai Sakurajima's face was like the rising sun, with a unique glow of shyness and nervousness radiating from the inside out. It seemed to be a true reflection of her inner world, pure and moving.

Her hair is as smooth as a waterfall, but is gently wrapped in a bath towel, forming a unique rice dumpling-like shape, which is both delicate and cute, and is a feast for the eyes.

The few strands of hair scattered around her ears swayed gently, as if telling of her current anxiety and uneasiness. The slightly trembling appearance made people want to reach out and gently smooth her hair to give her a little comfort.

Mai Sakurajima's eyes sparkle with crystal light, as if hiding endless stories and expectations, making people involuntarily want to explore the mysteries contained therein.

The color of the bath towel is elegant and fresh, which complements her current state. Her exposed slender neck and delicate collarbone add a bit of sexiness and elegance.

Her hands were clenched together, her knuckles slightly white with nervousness, but she tried to remain calm and not let her nervousness show.

The whole room was filled with a warm and peaceful atmosphere. The soft light shone on her, giving her a golden halo.

Her figure appears even more slender and graceful under the light, making people want to get closer and protect her.

Sakurajima Mai stood there, like a blooming cherry blossom, beautiful and short-lived, making people want to cherish the present moment. Her existence was like an unfinished melody, spreading in the air, intoxicating people and unable to extricate themselves.

Even when agreeing to take a bath together, Sakurajima Mai did not show any hesitation, as if it was just an insignificant matter.

The so-called shyness did not break out at that time.