Chapter 92 I didn't expect you to be such an uncle

Wang Luo carried Park Ji-yeon all the way directly into the bathroom, put her on the stool in the bathroom, turned on the switch of the bath and began to release water.

Park Ji-yeon shook her white and tender long legs and small feet, looked at Wang Luo, who put Chinese medicine in the bath, wrinkled her nose, and said with some disgust, "Ah, don't put some strange things." ”

"What do you call strange things?" Wang Luo glanced at Park Ji-yeon, "These are all things that are good for your body and skin, they are very expensive, don't let them go after you wash them, I can wash them again." ”

"Phew, it's not serious." Park Ji-yeon blushed and snorted softly.

"You're not serious, ahh Wang Luo rolled his eyes angrily.

"Roar, roar~" Park Ji-yeon let out a little dinosaur-like laugh with her mouth open.

Expensive things naturally have their benefits, such as this jacuzzi, enough space for Wang Luo, a big man, to roll in it will not be cheap, it has the function of automatic constant temperature water, the temperature is set, just switch it directly, once and for all, and the water release speed is very fast.

After a while, the bathroom was filled with steam and mist.

Wang Luo poured those Chinese medicines into a towel one by one, wrapped them, and soaked them in the bathtub, and the dregs of the medicinal herbs floated on the water.

"Okay, you wash it quickly, don't rub it for more than an hour, your skin is wrinkled." Wang Luo stood up and shook his somewhat sore waist, it hurt too much from being beaten by the wooden stake just now.

"Oh." Park Ji-yeon replied softly, staring at the petals and towel bags floating on the water.

"Have any other questions?" Wang Luo frowned slightly and looked at Park Ji-yeon suspiciously.

"It's gone." Park Ji-yeon whispered.

"And what do you mean?" Wang Luo lowered his head and looked at Park Ji-yeon's two white and tender feet with red nail polish wrapping around Wang Luo's left leg.

"That's what you understand." Park Ji-yeon felt that the temperature in the bathroom was too high, and her body was so hot.

"Park Ji-yeon, you look at me." Wang Luo's voice suddenly turned cold.

Park Ji-yeon raised her head and pursed her lips, her red and swollen eyes met Wang Luo's somewhat solemn gaze without fear.

On the contrary, Wang Luo was a little nervous, Wang Luo swallowed his saliva, "Park Zhiyan, who am I." ”

Park Ji-yeon opened her mouth, a trace of struggle flashed in her clear eyes, and finally she looked away and spit out an ambiguous title, "Uncle." ”

"Have you ever seen someone taking a bath with an uncle?" Wang Luo chuckled.

"I am." Park Ji-yeon nodded stubbornly, but didn't look at Wang Luo, and the two little feet holding Wang Luo's calves were slightly forced.

"Maniac." Wang Luo shook his head with a smile, broke free from the confinement of Park Ji-yeon's two little feet with a slight effort, and walked towards the door.

Park Ji-yeon let out a soft groan, feeling that her whole body was feverish, and she estimated that her little face must be red, and shouted at Wang Luo, "Ah, uncle, you say I'm crazy again, do you know what crazy people do?" ”

Wang Luo stopped, turned his head to look at Park Ji-yeon, and his deep eyes carried a hint of indifference, "You are threatening me." ”

"Yes." Although she was a little scared by Wang Luo's gaze, Park Ji-yeon still stubbornly straightened her small chest and said arrogantly.

Wang Luo grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

Then start undressing.

"If only I had threatened me so strongly." Wang Luo threw the nightgown into the laundry building, and picked up Park Ji-yeon and walked into the bathtub wearing only a pair of underwear, his tone was a little coquettish.

"Yay! Shameless! Oops~ Don't take off my clothes! No, don't allow it~" Park Ji-yeon blushed and screamed in shame.

She was just stunned by Wang Luo's sudden movements, she just wanted to try, but she didn't expect Wang Luo to be so undisciplined.

Yikes! I treat you like an uncle! But I didn't expect you to be this kind of uncle!

"Woo woo, bastard, why don't you listen to people and return your clothes to others."

Park Ji-yeon hugged her body and hid it in the bathtub, her long black hair scattered on the water, I don't know if it was because she had been soaking for too long or because it was too hot, her little face was blushing and dripping blood, biting her lower lip, her clear eyes were full of shyness, and she timidly looked at Wang Luo who was playing with her nightgown on the other side of the bathtub.

Wang Luo leaned on the position of the jacuzzi with a big grin, enjoying the comfort brought by the massage machine, crumpled the silk nightgown that had already been soaked in his hands, raised his hand and threw it into the laundry Lou in the distance, closed his eyes and pillowed his arms behind his head, revealing a suspiciously comfortable and obscene expression.

"Ah~ life, ah~ relax."

"Bastard." Park Ji-yeon squatted in the water, watching her nightgown being thrown into the laundry, so far away, this bastard threw it so accurately, and she couldn't stand up, although she was wearing the cute 'Winnie the Pooh', she was definitely soaked now, and her arms couldn't cover up and down.

Although I don't know how many times I've been seen and touched by Wang Luo, Park Ji-yeon is still very shy, squatting in the bathtub and glaring at Wang Luo.

If his eyes could kill, Wang Luo would have been executed countless times by Ling Chi.

The bathtub is about two meters long and one meter five wide, which is equivalent to a big bed, even if Wang Luo lies flat, he may not be able to get Park Ji-yeon, so he dares to tease this little Lori so unscrupulously.

I really don't know how thick the sky is, and I have learned to threaten, and I really didn't go to the house for three days.

Wang Luo's tense muscles all over his body slowly relaxed, and it was very comfortable to soak in the warm water that had been added, Wang Luo actually felt a trace of tiredness, and touched the redness and swelling on his neck, which seemed to be relieved.

Wang Luo was going to soak for ten minutes, rinse it and go out.

"Ah, it's not good for you to occupy the massage machine." Park Ji-yeon has been curled up and squatting in the bathtub very uncomfortable, especially looking at Wang Luo's comfortable appearance, she is even more angry.

"Then you can come here, and no one will stop you." Wang Luo didn't look at him, tilted his head and closed his eyes to continue to enjoy.

"You!" Park Ji-yeon gritted her teeth, snorted angrily, and turned her head to ignore Wang Luo.

Hearing Park Ji-yeon's cold snort, Wang Luo grinned and smiled, "Ah, it's so comfortable~"

Park Ji-yeon bit her lip, looked at her body with a little pink skin underwater, her face flushed a little, and made a bold move.

Slowly moving to Wang Luo's side, Park Ji-yeon closed her eyes, with an open expression, her little head lay on Wang Luo's shoulder, and she hugged her chest and got into Wang Luo's arms.

"Yikes!" Wang Luo fell off the massage machine as if he had been bitten by a snake, fluttering in the water with a panicked face, and Park Ji-yeon found that Wang Luo's ears were actually red.

Park Ji-yeon hugged her chest, lay down on the massage machine and shrunk and smiled.

"Ah, crazy?" Wang Luo was rarely a little ashamed, squatting in the water and glaring at Park Zhiyan.

"Hmph, it's crazy." Park Ji-yeon spit out her fragrant tongue, grimaced, and twisted her body uneasily, Wang Luo's massage speed was a little painful for her.

"Stinky girl, you will die when you come out, and my uncle will definitely make you cry today." Looking at Park Ji-yeon's little expression, Wang Luo said fiercely.

"I've cried already." Park Ji-yeon grimaced at Wang Luo, adjusted the massage machine, straightened her white and slender long legs and put them on Wang Luo's legs, "Give me a squeeze, it's so sour." ”

"Press a hair." Wang Luo glanced at Park Ji-yeon and got up.

Park Ji-yeon's little feet were slightly forced, and she kicked Wang Luo's body that had not yet stood firm directly, and set off countless splashes.

"Are you owed?" Wang Luo sat down and shouted with some annoyance.

"No matter what, it's crying, I'm going to ravage you inside." Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her nose, and the toes of her two little feet pinched Wang Luo's thighs under the water.

It's underwater again, and it's tender feet, Wang Luo feels like he's going to cry, this little goblin really doesn't know how to write the word shame more and more!

Why are there so many female hooligans lately? How can a single man like me protect his chastity?

"Okay, grandma, I was wrong, let me out." Wang Luo softened, more than a hooligan, he is indeed not an opponent.

"Wasn't it hard when you picked up my clothes just now? Why is it soft now? Park Ji-yeon covered her chest with one arm, and the other hand was like Wang Luo teasing water, and there was an inexplicable charm on her green little face, and Wang Luo's tiger body was shocked.

And Park Ji-yeon's naughty little feet are even more unscrupulous to roam around Wang Luo's thighs, pinching and kicking here, which makes Wang Luo very breathless.

"People are young and ignorant, you have a lot of adults, forgive me once." Wang Luoyan smiled and grabbed Park Ji-yeon's little feet, and if he didn't catch it, he would pinch the root of his life.

"Huh~" Wang Luo's calloused hands made her tremble every time she touched Park Ji-yeon's body.

"You let me go." Park Ji-yeon bit her lip, her eyes a little misty.

"Then you promised to let me out." Wang Luo kneaded the tender feet in his hand and chuckled.

"Wang Luo, if you are disobedient, consider the consequences." Park Ji-yeon bit her lip lightly and glanced at Wang Luo with some coquettishness.

"You're threatening me again?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, and his fingers were slightly forced, poking at an acupuncture point on the bottom of Park Ji-yeon's feet.

"Yikes! ~Hurt~ Bastard! Park Ji-yeon's eyes widened and she let out a scream, and she suddenly withdrew her feet, but her body threw herself towards Wang Luo.

Wang Luo was taken aback, he was just joking, to teach this stinky girl a lesson, threatening people is a bad habit, but he didn't expect to pounce directly.

Wang Luo didn't dare to hide, because behind him was the edge of the bathtub, and he was likely to hit Park Ji-yeon directly on it.

Wang Luo could only stretch out his hand to wrap around Park Ji-yeon's soft and slippery body, and the two soft balls on his chest and a little bit of sloppiness made Wang Luo shiver.

Park Ji-yeon was also frightened, hugging Wang Luo's neck tightly, kneeling on Wang Luo's waist with her legs, her upper body tightly against Wang Luo's chest, blinking her eyes, and not daring to breathe.

"This, Park Ji-yeon, I'm really going to be angry." Wang Luo's breathing was a little short, and his voice was a little trembling.

"Hey, people didn't mean it, conditioned reflex." Park Ji-yeon knew that she had gone too far, so she whimpered and faked crying to hide her embarrassment.

Suddenly, something seemed to be between the legs, hard, and it was very uncomfortable to move.

Park Ji-yeon frowned slightly, reached under the water with her little hand, and touched a stick.

"Uncle, why are you carrying this thing, and you are struggling with others." Park Ji-yeon raised her upper body slightly, blinking her big eyes and looking at Wang Luo's frozen face with innocence.

It's just that there is cunning and shyness in the clear eyes.

Wang Luo shivered, covered his old face and wanted to cry without tears.

"Don't say it, I want to be quiet, and don't ask me who Jingjing is."