Chapter 327: The Emperor's Enjoyment
It didn't take long for the sound of water to reach Zhang He's ears clearly. This chick doesn't really want to take her brother to take a mandarin duck bath in broad daylight, right? Besides, after last night's all-night battle, my brother has run out of ammunition and food, so what, can that thing still be squeezed out? If this chick really goes crazy, will my brother be squeezed to death by her?
Just when Zhang He was thinking wildly, Zhuge Xiyue had already opened the bathroom door, "Don't come in yet?" "Zhuge cherishes the moon with a variety of charms, like Zhang He, charming and coquettish.
Uh, this chick can't really take aphrodisiacs, right? Looking at Zhuge Xiyue, who had taken the initiative to take off his clothes and was only wrapped around a bath towel, Zhang He's eyes suddenly straightened, staring at most of Zhuge Xiyue's exposed chest without blinking.
It is as white as ester, tall as a mountain, between the peaks, and the valley is bottomless, which makes people can't bear to look sideways.
Although he knew that he had run out of ammunition, Zhang He still involuntarily walked to the bathroom, and his little brother, who had been so tired that he hadn't raised his head for a day after repeated fierce battles, also suddenly woke up from his sleep, and stood up with his head held high again, strongly wanting to prove his super combat power.
Zhuge Xiyue and Zhang He had an experience of a car shock, and in the follow-up relationship, the two also staged a lot of ambiguous scenes, so although she was a little shy, she was more of a burning passion.
Love to the extreme madness!
This time, it was still the same as the first car shock, from the very beginning, Zhuge Xiyue occupied the absolute initiative, untied the bathrobe, and completely showed the beautiful delicate body in front of Zhang He, and without waiting for Zhang He to make a move, Zhuge Xiyue hugged Zhang He tightly and kissed him wildly.
Well, this woman really took aphrodisiacs. Zhang He's thoughts were drowned out by Zhuge Xiyue's passion in the blink of an eye, and it didn't take long for Zhang He's clothes to be thrown on the washstand by Zhuge Xiyue.
Crazy, utterly crazy, but this time the madness was staged in the bathtub, up and down, in the woman's muttering, the man's panting, in the rippling of the water, in the sound of the flesh and skin. After a long time, the wind and rain stopped, and a tired man and a woman lay side by side in the wide bathtub, enjoying the warmth after the madness.
At this time, silence is better than sound, and in the sweet silence, both of them can feel each other's strong love. After a long time, Zhuge Xiyue stood up slowly, "Zhang He, can I help you take a bath?" Zhuge Xiyue kissed Zhang He gently, and without waiting for Zhang He to answer, he walked out of the bathtub.
Well, there's such a good thing? Zhang He, who had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, couldn't help but feel a little excited, and accepted Zhuge Xiyue's arrangement very obediently.
Wash your hair first.
Zhuge Xiyue sat at the end of the bathtub, asked Zhang He to pill his head on her white thighs, and after adjusting the water temperature, he gently flushed up the water for Zhang He, "Is the water temperature appropriate?" Zhuge Xiyue asked softly.
"Yes." Zhang He hurriedly nodded.
After rinsing the water, Zhuge Xiyue squeezed out the pleasant aromatic shampoo and gently rubbed Zhang He's hair, which was not much longer than Bancun, "Is the strength appropriate?" Zhuge Xiyue asked softly while helping Zhang He clean his hair.
To tell the truth, in terms of hair washing skills alone, Zhuge Xiyue is indeed inferior to those little girls who professionally help people wash their hair in the barber shop, but this heart is something that those waiters who take money to work can't catch up with when they take a spaceship. This feeling makes Zhang He very comfortable, very comfortable, because it is full of love, "Suitable, of course suitable." Zhang He replied without thinking, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and gently stroked Zhuge Xiyue's smooth calf like blue and white porcelain.
It has nothing to do with sex, it is full of tenderness and touching.
It's time to flush, in order to prevent the water from choking on Zhang He's mouth and nose, Zhuge Xiyue carefully used her left hand to help Zhang He wipe the water marks flowing down his cheeks, the whole action was gentle and serious, as if a mother was taking care of a newborn baby carefully.
Zhang He is a Shenma man? How could a cultivator in the late stage of enlightenment be choked by water? However, Zhang He did not stop Zhuge Xiyue, but let her show tenderness and love without distraction.
Hearts and hearts are in silent communication, love and love are silently blending.
"Alright, stand up, I'll wash you." After Zhuge Xiyue took a soft towel to dry Zhang He's hair, he said softly again.
"Hmm."
Under the command of Zhuge Xiyue, Zhang He stood up meekly and turned his back to Zhuge Xiyue.
The fragrant shower gel and silky jade hands slid gently on Zhang He's back, and Zhang He tried his best to control his uncompetitive little brother, so as not to spoil this tender moment, but unfortunately, when Zhuge Xiyue's silky jade hand stroked his buttocks and touched his sensitive thighs, his little brother who had been about to move for a long time could no longer be at ease and stood up suddenly.
Zhuge Xiyue didn't notice this, and was still gently and meticulously scrubbing Zhang He's skin sweat stains and dead skin, all the way to his ankles, "Turn around." ”
With Zhuge Xiyue's gentle whispering, Zhang He turned around obediently, Zhuge Xiyue seriously glanced at the little brother with his head held high, and smiled, "It's not honest again, isn't it?" As she spoke, Zhuge Xiyue gently pinched Zhang He*'s stick with her foam-stained jade hand and stroked it gently.
A feeling of pleasure that had never been experienced before, so strong that Zhang He couldn't help but shudder, immediately filled every cell in Zhang He's body.
Looking at Zhang He's excited expression and listening to Zhang He's excited moaning, Zhuge Xiyue became more serious, constantly changing his technique, bringing Zhang He different feelings, and asking softly which technique was more comfortable.
Fluttering like a fairy, no, it should be said that fluttering into a fairy, Zhang He flew into the clouds again. After Zhang He returned to the ground from the clouds and returned to normal again, Zhuge Xiyue carefully scrubbed every inch of skin on Zhang He's body.
It's a good feeling! Could it be that this is what the emperor feels like? Could it be that this is the enjoyment of the emperor? Zhang He couldn't help but think proudly, Yaya, the three emperors and five emperors, who has ever enjoyed the super eight-star level service of my brother?
At the moment of comfort, time always seems very short, and unconsciously, in Zhuge Xiyue's super eight-star service, Zhang He was washed clean and fragrant. However, just when Zhang He thought it was over, Zhuge Xiyue let Zhang He sit on the edge of the bathtub again, and immediately washed Zhang He's feet seriously.
Not only that, Zhuge Xiyue also carefully helped Zhang He cut his toenails.
Zhang He didn't want Zhuge Xiyue to do this, but this kind of emperor-like enjoyment made him really reluctant to refuse, of course, it is necessary to repay him with a peach, looking at Zhuge Xiyue, who seriously helped him cut his toenails, Zhang He made up his mind on the spot, and he will definitely return it to Zhuge Xiyue later.
However, Zhuge Xiyue refused to agree with Zhang He to bathe her, and said in a beautiful name: It is a woman's duty to serve her husband. This made Zhang He couldn't help but feel speechless for a while, this chick couldn't have been educated by their Zhuge family's feudal education to become an ancient person, right? However, it seems that the ancients should not be so open, right?
Looking at Zhuge Xiyue, who was carefully washing every part of his delicate body, Zhang He couldn't help but be a little speechless.
What the hell does this chick think?
The beauty bathed, and the beautiful picture made Zhang He full of eyes.
It's just that what makes me completely speechless is that as soon as I finished taking a bath, I didn't even wipe the water stains on my body, Zhuge Xiyue walked directly to Zhang He, who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub and seriously appreciated the whole process of her bathing, squatted down suddenly, and directly took Zhang He's half-soft and half-hard little brother who seemed to have *, but seemed to be tired and completely lay down into his mouth.
Eh, this chick doesn't really plan to squeeze her brother dry, right? Of course, Zhang He's thoughts only flew for less than three seconds, because his attention was sucked up by that strong sense of comfort.
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This little girl really wants to squeeze her brother completely dry, and Zhang He, who has flown into the clouds three times in such a short period of time, and is almost about to lose his strength, can't help but think "painfully".
This chick is really a master who does what he says, when Zhang He's sleeping little brother was teased by Zhuge Xiyue again, and he himself was pressed under Zhuge Xiyue again, Zhang He couldn't help but think a little speechlessly.
If it is said that last night was exhausted of ammunition and food, then today it is estimated that it will really be exhausted, when Zhuge Xiyue exerted his power for the fifth time, Zhang He could only think extremely speechlessly.
Even if he is a cultivator, he can't withstand this kind of bombardment day and night, after the fifth time, Zhang He, who felt that his old waist was about to explode, finally couldn't stand it completely, and it didn't take long for him to fall into a sweet sleep with Zhuge Xiyue, who was also exhausted.