Honored, coveted [21]
The water is very clear, and Jing Jiaren's snow-white skin ripples in the water, like a mermaid who has just been transformed.
Jing Jiaren put her hands on her chest: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Have you ever seen someone in a shower?"
"I'll do it myself, I don't need you."
Ximen Longting took her hand away and said coldly: "You should feel the supreme honor to be able to enjoy my services. You know, this is what many women dream of. ”
Jing Jiaren nodded irritably: "Yes, it's an honor, it's a dream...... But I really can't afford it, so I should serve you in the bath. ”
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "It's okay." ”
“……”
Before Jing Jiaren could react, he lifted his big hand and took off the only bath towel.
He stood, she sat - the male features jumped right in front of her.
Jing Jiaren was caught off guard and saw the big thing of the man, she saw it for the first time, as arrogant and domineering as its owner, and raised her head at her.
Jing Jiaren's face instantly turned ugly: "You exhibitionist? ”
It was the first time she had seen a man there so directly.
It's ugly.
Her face, which she had not opened, was quickly twisted back by Simon Longting.
The tall man leaned forward, and a strong sense of oppression followed.
"What, dissatisfied with what you saw?"
Jing Jiaren didn't know how to answer.
"I'm annoyed by your reaction." Simon Longting's eyes were violent, and his expression was very terrifying.
Jing Jiaren was stunned - for men, this is their proudest part, representing male dignity and not to be taken lightly.
Resisting the urge to be disgusted, she said, "Very satisfied." ”
"Let's talk about it, weishenme is satisfied."
“……”
"Don't want your phone anymore?" He coldly raised an eyebrow, threatening.
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hit people: "It's thick enough, it's big enough, so I'm satisfied." Are you satisfied with that? ”
Ximen Longting was not satisfied, and raised her chin even higher: "How do you know, you have compared?" ”
"Compare?"
"I've seen other ......"
"I didn't!"
Simon Longting stepped into the bathtub: "It's better not to have it." If there is, I will make him inhumane. ”
The jacuzzi is not as good as the hot spring pool, the space is already limited, and it is slightly crowded to accommodate two people.
Ximen Longting sat down and pulled Jing Jiaren on his lap, and the two of them filled the space.
Jing Jiaren felt his male pride hot and hard against her buttocks, and she never dreamed that one day she would do intimate things with a strange man.
"Still stunned," he squeezed her arm, "aren't you going to serve me in the bath?" ”
"It's crowded here, I'll go out and help you wash."
Simon Longting's hand pressed against her shoulder, preventing her from going out.
Jing Jiaren frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, you just promised me that as long as I stay in the hot spring pool for 1 hour, you will let me get in touch with my family." ”
"You're not mistaken."
"Give me the phone!"
"After taking a bath, I'll give it to you."
What do you mean by inches? Simon Longting vividly illustrates this point.
Jing Jiaren had no other way, picked up a shampoo, squeezed some and rubbed some rich bubbles in the palm of his hand, and helped him wash his hair.
Simon Longting's hair is thick and black, with natural curls at the ends, even if he grabs it casually in his hand, he still looks handsome.
"Washed before?"
Jing Jiaren's methods are really not professional.