"What's the difference, it all sounds the same color. ”

Tiffany was also a little relenting: timidly asked, "Does it have to be so troublesome?"

Ah Jiu pinched his chin that didn't have any beard, and looked at Tiffany scrutinically: "Actually, this kind of thing, it still depends on which part you need to lose, if it's just a double chin, it doesn't matter, but if it's a large part, there may be a situation where the pores will become thicker, if you don't mind, then I'm happy to save trouble." ”

"But I've just taken a shower. ”

"Ah, then go find a bath towel. ”

Sunny frowned and said, "Ah, why do you keep clinging to the bath towel, waist and arms, can't you do it without taking off your clothes? Why do you have to strip naked? What bad idea is it?"

"Forget it, it's not that I'm fat anyway, since you think so, then I'll go. Ah Jiu said, really turned around and left, Tiffany subconsciously grabbed his wrist, Ah Jiu looked back at her, Tiffany blushed, and said, "I'll go get the bath towel, don't go." ”

"Good," Jiu laughed and patted Tiffany's head. Tiffany recently changed her hairstyle with bangs, and she looks like she wants to be patted, and Ah Jiu has been shooting a lot recently. Tiffany's face flushed, and a strange feeling felt in her heart, why did she feel happy to be touched by him like this?

I didn't have time to think about it, Tiffany trotted to the bathroom, Sunny glanced at Ah Jiu, and followed, she hadn't taken a shower yet, and it was his order to finish Tiffany for a while, and suddenly Sunny was a little confused, and unconsciously listened to him again, what is this?

After a while, Tiffany came out. It seemed to be another flush, and his body was wet, and he was holding another bath towel and a small bottle of essential oil in his hand. She glanced at Ah Jiu, the flush on her face increased a little more, and she silently spread the bath towel in her hand on the floor, a little at a loss.

Although the main parts are covered. It's not less than the stage costume, but the feeling in my heart is completely different. On the stage, although it looks very 'cool', in fact, there are leggings and anti-walking stickers, and it is still very 'safe' psychologically, but now, there is nothing under the bath towel, and I feel a little 'empty' inexplicably. It's a solitary situation again, and the heart is pounding uncontrollably.

Ah Jiu doesn't have so many ideas, he is no longer the chick he was a few months ago, especially during this time, a box of Okamoto in three days is not fake, Krystal is also very indulgent to him, and he has passed the stage of ignorance and curiosity when it comes to women. But for the good things. There was still an instinctive yearning, and Ah Jiu looked at Tiffany. After inadvertently lingering in some places for a while, he suddenly noticed that Tiffany was curled up, realized that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly retracted and motioned for Tiffany to lie down.

Tiffany obediently lay on the bath towel, and Ah Jiu squatted down. He took a pillow and handed it to her. The bath towel was a little short, her feet were on the floor, Ah Jiu took the towel, folded it, and put it under her ankles. Tiffany looked at Ah Jiu with blank eyes. She didn't know what Ah Jiu was going to do with her next, this uneasiness about the unknown made her a little nervous, and there was a little bit of wonderful anticipation.

Ah Jiu looked at Tiffany and suddenly smiled, "Nervous?"

Tiffany nodded immediately.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, relax," Jiu said, reaching for Tiffany's chest, where she wrapped the towel and tied a bow there.

"What are you going to do?" Tiffany was frightened, and hurriedly put her hands on her chest, looking at Ah Jiu vigilantly.

"Of course you take off the bath towel, otherwise how can you push the oil?" Seeing that Tiffany was a little angry, Ah Jiu suddenly said, "You're going to be touched by me for a while, afraid of me looking at it?" Just like Sunny said, it's good to treat it as a spa. ”

"Hmm......" Tiffany thought for a moment, as if it was the same thing, hesitated, and took her hand away. As she took her hand away, she closed her eyes and let it go, out of sight!

Ah Jiu untied the bow, but did not lift the bath towel as Tiffany thought. He untied the bow and put his hand around Tiffany's waist and handed the towel from underneath so that it went from being wrapped around Tiffany to being covered like a quilt over her.

Tiffany felt it, opened her eyes and secretly glanced at Ah Jiu, seeing that his eyes were clear, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her dirty thoughts just now.

Ah Jiu rubbed his hands, poured the essential oil on his hands, and said, "Start with your arms first, it may be a little itchy, just bear with it." ”

"Hmm. Tiffany replied imperceptibly, closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be an ostrich. At this time, Sunny also finished taking a shower, came out wrapped in a bath towel, and watched with his shoulders crossed.

Ah Jiu ignored her, he sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, Sunny snorted, and thought to himself, so make a fool of yourself!

But the next second, her eyes widened. The unthinkable happened, the man's palms turned red!

Only the palms of the hands turned red, and the palms and backs of the hands were all there, and it looked like a boiled crab!

Ah Jiu pulled up Tiffany's arm, looked at it, held the slightly bloated upper arm, slowly stroked it up, stroked it down, Sunny got a little closer, his mouth couldn't close, I saw that with Ah Jiu's stroke, Tiffany's arm was really thin, although it was only a little bit each stroke, but it could indeed be felt.

In about two minutes, Ah Jiu let go of this arm, changed to the other side, poured essential oil, and stroked ...... When both sides were done, Ah Jiu stood up and looked at Tiffany's two arms, Sunny watched from the side, and somehow, suddenly felt like a sculptor looking at his work...... Sure enough, Ah Jiu picked up Tiffany's right arm and 'rubbed' it twice before nodding in satisfaction.

"Next is the neck and chin. Don't move, it's not to scare you, if you move, don't blame me if it's uneven. ”

"I don't move. "Although Tiffany has seen it once, but seeing the effect with her own eyes again is still very magical, and she really doesn't dare to move at all if she is not allowed to move, for fear of disfigurement.

Ah Jiu pinched the corner of the bath towel, slowly lifted it a little, just exposed a little chest and stopped, picked up the essential oil and poured it into the palm of his hand, starting from the collarbone, slowly going up, Tiffany's eyes widened, and his gaze followed Ah Jiu's hand, up and down......

Seeing that Ah Jiu's hand was about to touch the range of ****, Tiffany couldn't hold back any longer, kept her neck and didn't dare to move, and said timidly: "Don't go any further, it's not ......fat there" (to be continued.) )