The bathroom was eerily quiet, only the sound of the water rushing in the shower head seemed so clear.

The concave and delicate figure made my eyes straight.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back at you.

This sentence is true, I saw Meng Xue's bright eyes, and I immediately felt embarrassed.

It's not covered, it's not covered.

Knowing that Wang Qingping was still in the master bedroom, I really felt very worried, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Sister, what are you doing here?"

"What do you say?" Meng Xue smiled, and hugged me when she came up, "Seeing that you are scared, your voice is trembling." ”

I couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and my heart said that this situation can be calm before there is a ghost.

There was no clothing to cover it tightly, and it was still in her bathroom, and I felt like my blood was boiling.

The water flowed down the hair of the two of us, but Meng Xue didn't care even if her long hair was wet, hugged me tightly, and kissed me.

I was stiff at first, but soon I couldn't stand this active and gentle offensive and responded.

Meng Xue quickly thought of a new trick and asked me to sit down in the bathtub first, and then the slender and smooth Yuyue retreated to sit opposite me.

Not to be outdone, she did something to me, and it seemed that the next moment something would happen.

But it's very strange that Meng Xue, a woman who looks so open, doesn't have the idea of doing that with me.

In the sound of "banging" water, Meng Xue came behind me and said that she would rub my back.

But I didn't expect her so-called back rubbing, which was actually to bubble the shower gel on her chest, and then walk up and down my back.

I gripped the tub with both hands, gritted my teeth, and felt my nerves tremble.

No, grass, I can resist not pushing Meng Xue down, it's already a super god of concentration.

I was enjoying myself in fear when I suddenly heard a "pop" and the light in the aisle was turned on.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to come out.

There are only three of us in the family, who else can there be besides Wang Qingping?

Damn, if he sees his wife playing some tricks with me in the bathroom, and it's probably even a game he hasn't experienced, no matter how low his family status is, he will probably kill me with a kitchen knife, right?

But I heard Meng Xue laugh softly, resting her chin on my shoulder, and her hand slid over uneasily.

I'll go, are you really not afraid of this situation?

"Wife, are you in the bathroom?" Wang Qingping unscrewed the door lock, but fortunately the inside was locked and not opened.

But even so, I felt like my heart was beating out of my throat.

"I'm taking a shower. Meng Xue's pretty face was flushed, and she obviously felt very prickly, but her voice couldn't be more natural.

But in this case, the movements of her hands turned faster, which made me red-faced and red-faced, and I did not dare to make a sound.

If you don't accept it, this psychological quality is superb.

"What about Lin Fei?" Listening to the tone, Wang Qingping just asked casually, and didn't think of where to go.

After all, according to normal thinking, it seems that no one is so bold to start playing in the bathroom under his nose, right?

"I should have slept. Don't bother me to take a bath, isn't there a toilet?" Meng Xue looked impatient, which was in line with her usual attitude at home.

Wang Qingping embarrassedly asked Meng Xue to rest early, and then listened to the footsteps and should have left.

Meng Xue gently bit my earlobe and asked in a murmuring tone, "Brother, do you feel a thorn?"

I felt like I didn't have to answer, the sound of my breathing spoke for itself.

Grass, almost overturned, what do you say?

Meng Xue straddled my lap and hooked my neck, moving back and forth like the closest lover.

I couldn't hold it anymore and was shamefully relieved.

Meng Xue smiled and hugged me, but her expression seemed a little distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"By the way, sister," I thought of the bet with Liu Yang, and said a little embarrassedly, "That... Can you give me the stockings you wore?"

Meng Xue was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and asked teasingly: "I don't see it, you still have that kind of habit?

I laughed awkwardly, but Meng Xue agreed in one bite.

When I got out of the bathroom, I was sneaky for fear of being discovered.

I got the stockings that Meng Xue had put on the washing machine and hadn't washed yet, and then I slipped back to the second bedroom.

Getting into the bed, thinking about what happened before, I still feel that I can't calm down for a long time.

That feeling of stealing the sun and Meng Xue's delicate figure lingered in my mind.

Thinking of Wang Qingping, who is like a melon skin, Bacheng still doesn't know what my wife and I have done, and I feel even more refreshed.

Grass and mud horses, tell you to frame Lao Tzu, ask you to let Li Xiaoyun deal with me, Lao Tzu will turn you into a Hulk!

I stayed awake that night, and the door was not locked.

Meng Xue didn't come to my room again, I looked at the empty half of the bed, and I felt that my heart was empty.

As soon as this thought came to me, I wanted to slap myself in the face.

Grass, I shouldn't be really tempted by her, right?

When I thought about it, I felt a faint sense of fear.

"No, it won't. I shook my head and threw the thought to the back of my mind.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

The next day, I carried the pair of Meng Xue's stockings in my pocket and went to find Liu Yang.

Hearing that I got Meng Xue's stockings, Liu Yang screamed hard, and then couldn't wait for me to hurry up and give them to him.

Liu Yang and I were sneaky like thieves, and found a secluded place where no one was, and I handed her the stockings.

Well, somehow, I don't think I should have done it.

But at this time, it is obviously too late.

Liu Yang was like a treasure, hooked up with me, squeezed his eyebrows, and asked me if I had anything to do with Meng Xue.

"Nope. I shook my head.

"No?!" Liu Yang looked incredulous, "I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man!"

I was speechless: "If I say she doesn't want to do that with me, will you believe it?"

"Wouldn't she?" Liu Yang was even more surprised, "Isn't she so windy?"

I knew he wouldn't believe it, and it was too credible to say it.

A woman who bought that kind of medicine for her husband and a big toy was so good to me that she didn't do that kind of thing with me?

"Brother Yang, let me tell you something. I took a cigarette from him, a little worried.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yang wondered.

"This time it seems like I've gone too far. ”

I hesitated, but said, "I always think... I seem to have been picked up by her. ”

Liu Yang's eyes widened, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.