Chapter 7 Bathing?

Ahri couldn't help but spit out: "That...... I'm more used to taking a shower by myself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh." The little girl pursed her pink lips, as if displeased: "That's right, how can you rich people be like us?" โ€

Ahri sat on the edge of the bed, patted the little girl's forehead, and said, "Okay, don't think about it, I'm just a ......"

Zuo Qing pressed Ahri's hand, burst into a big smile, and interrupted: "Sister Jiaqing, it's okay, I'm just talking casually." Then I'll go out first. With that, he put the lovely stuffed bear on the bed, got up, and walked out the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ahri sighed softly, hesitated, and walked to the closet. The colorful and varied clothes and skirts in the wardrobe dazzled her, and suddenly an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, and she took out a suspender low-neck crop top and put it on the bed, with a sense of dรฉjร  vu.

She smiled, closed the pink curtains, and turned into the separate bathroom.

It's a large bathroom, but it gives Ahri a very peculiar feeling, and the bathtub and vanity mirror are so large that they give people a very uncomfortable feeling.

She was stunned in her heart, and almost had the idea of going back and not washing, but she finally made up her mind and closed the curtains, but the strangeness still existed.

took a deep breath, stood in front of the grooming mirror, and slowly touched the first button on the hospital gown with his hand as if he was trembling, closed his eyes fiercely, and slowly removed the clothes on his body, before he mustered up his courage and opened his eyes. Oh my God, Ahri almost screamed.

The girl in the mirror, the snow-white skin has been exposed to the air, the slender goose neck, the fine collarbone, the flat abdomen, the unbearable and elastic waist, the slender legs, and the proud firmness all show a woman's sexy and charming atmosphere.

Red translucent, can only wrap a small half-crisp, breast bra tightly covered slightly reddened ****, lace hollow bra edge in the sun, exudes a faint luster, the small briefs below are also red sรจ, a pair of slender thighs exposed, mobilizing everyone's senses, stimulating people's primitive ****.

Ahri bit her lip lightly, and a faint ache of pain came over her. The girl in the mirror also frowned on her long eyelashes from the pain.

Isn't this really a dream?

Ahri gasped slightly, and he felt a sense of his figure, and he couldn't help but feel funny.

Fang slowly untied the **** and the inner thighs, walked under the shower, and turned on the switch.

The water at the right temperature slowly slid down from the body and dripped to the ground, as if a beautiful note was heard.

Ahri completely exposed herself to the washing of water droplets, letting the flowing water gently tap every cell in her body.

trembling and touching his **** again, in the water, the real feeling of the skin, and there is an indescribable and inexhaustible comfortable feeling, telling her that this is indeed her own body.

The events of the past few days really surprised Ahri, as if only in this mist could she truly understand her existence from the depths of her heart.

After taking a shower, the palm wrapped in the bath towel rubbed back and forth on the whole body, but he never dared to open his eyes to look at every part of his body, seriously enjoying the comfortable feeling of the bath towel brushing his whole body, and stopped thinking about himself.

"Knock knock...... knock on the door.

Zuo Qing's voice came from outside, "Sister Jiaqing, shall we go out for a walk?" โ€

"Oh." Ahri woke up suddenly, looked up at the detailed clock in the bathroom, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and hurriedly replied, "Wait." โ€

Hurriedly picked up the low-cut crop top, although it was familiar, but it was too revealing, Ahri tilted his head and thought about it, opened the closet again, found a white dress to put on, and opened the door with a complicated and apprehensive mood.

"Wow!" The door opened slightly, and there was an exclamation from Zuo Qing, and her strange eyes.

Ahri looked down at her dress, as if there was no problem, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?" โ€

The little girl covered her little mouth, her eyes widened to an extremely exaggerated degree, and she said incredulously: "Sister Jiaqing, you are so beautiful in this dress." โ€

"Is there one?" Ahri looked at herself again, as if that was the feeling.

Sakura Manji obviously heard Zuoqing's exclamation, hurriedly ran upstairs, and asked, "What's wrong?" โ€

"No, it's fine." Ahri was afraid that Sakura Manji would blame Zuo Qing, so he hurriedly waved his hand, but found that Sakura Manji looked at himself with exaggerated eyes as if he hadn't heard himself at all.

"Brother Sakura, what's wrong?" Ahri hurriedly asked with concern.

Sakura Manji was slightly stunned, retracted his gaze, and said, "It's okay...... Qing'er, you're dressed like this, do you want to do it? โ€

Ahri glanced at Zuo Qing, as soon as the little girl saw Sakura Manji, she had already lowered her head in fear, and kept fiddling with the corners of her clothes with her two hands, it seemed that she couldn't be counted on, and replied: "Brother Sakura, I want to go out with Zuo Qing, okay?" โ€

"Huh?!" Sakura Manji finally regained his composure, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, but as soon as you recover from a serious illness, let Ah Ming and Archie accompany you." โ€

"Great!" Ahri smiled brightly at him, and ran downstairs with Zuo Qing, who was still in a daze.

Amin drove another expensive car parked in front of a large shopping mall.

"That's a lot of people." Ahri looked at the crowd of people outside the car window and said slightly.

Ah Ming and Archie, who were sitting in front, seemed to have been warned by Sakura Manji, and they didn't dare to look at themselves, only Zuo Qing was shaking her little head, looking left and right, and her eyes showed surprise from time to time, as if she had found a lot of interesting things.

Seeing the car parked on the side of the road, Ahri couldn't help but ask, "Shall we go down now?" โ€

"No, young grandmother." Ah Ming, who was sitting in the driver's seat, finally spoke, but he still didn't dare to look back, pointed to the endless crowd in front of him, and continued: "There are too many people, let's stay and go back." This mall has a special parking space for the young master. โ€

"Oh." Ahri said a little humbly. She really didn't remember these things at all.

Fortunately, at this time, Zuo Qing broke this embarrassment, took Ahri's hand, and exclaimed: "Sister Jiaqing, look over there, that pink skirt is so beautiful." โ€

Ahri followed her finger and saw a crystal glass window cabinet filled with all sorts of beautiful dresses and shiny shoes.

But the most dazzling thing is the center, the pink lace skirt, which she does not wear on the plastic model, as if she is always silent, waiting for some kind of summoning.

Ahri muttered, "Yes, it's beautiful." (To be continued.) )