Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sticking Out Your Tongue

Jiang Xiang was soaking wet, and sat up from the Golego dirt suddenly, his mouth full of chocolate chunks, "Ahem... Phew..."

He frowned rarely.

Isn't it just boiling plain water? How can you still make such a mess?

Jiang wanted to get up and take a rag to wipe the cupboard, but the water that came out couldn't be wiped out, and touched his face with the back of his hand, revealing a white skin with crimson, and looked at him apologetically, "I can't drink water for the time being." ”

"Hmm."

The slender fingers were inserted between the woman's fine hair, and there was high Lego powder stuck to it, and the man's rough fingertips were pasted on, and the powder was twisted off, "Go clean up?" ”

Such a dirty place should really be cleaned up she wanted to go get a rag jiang xiang pointed to the bathroom a few steps away.

Gu Li sighed in response, took off his coat and wrapped it around the naked water pipe a few times to block the water flow, "Go ahead." ”

"Oh."

Jiang wanted to see that he picked up the pliers in the cabinet in a good manner, and ran to the bathroom himself, put some water and concentrated on throwing the rag.

The embarrassment is also that the general manager is a guest in the small broken house, but he is inexplicably Mario.

The lower abdomen was gently hugged, and the whole person suddenly hung in the air. Jiang Xiang subconsciously threw his little feet and fluttered, and his slippers flew out of the door.

"General Manager, what are you doing?"

She seemed to only spin in the air for a while, and then she was put under the shower, followed by hot water pouring out, and the moisture spread on Gu Lishen's expensive trouser legs.

Through a layer of mist, the man's handsome face was close at hand, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of lust, and the voice in his ear was extremely low, "Clean yourself up." ”

The thin light purple T-shirt on his body was wet from the shower, Jiang Yu hurriedly covered his exposed chest and pulled the corner of Gu Lishen's clothes, "Then you... Let's go? ”

The tip of the small and delicate nose was pinched and pampered by the man, "I'll clean up the kitchen for you." ”

Closing the door, the sound of the shower became louder and louder, the water splashed, and Jiang Xu's heart became more and more chaotic.

There was a foreign man in the house, how could she wash her heart with peace of mind, the white foam she was holding in her hand wiped her hair, and symbolically rubbed her scalp a few times.

Thankfully, there were clean cotton pajamas on the washing machine, and the door was open and cold air flowed in, and when you poked your little head out, you couldn't see the kitchen, and you were stuck on the wooden floor with your legs stretched out, and there was no one by the sink.

"What about people?"

The plumbing of the sink has been repaired, the kitchen has been cleaned spotlessly, and even the dishes and chopsticks in the sink have been washed and placed on the shelves to dry.

The soles of his feet turned on the cold marble, and his fair skin was still hot, and Jiang wanted to rub it with a towel.

"Washed?"

The bluegrass flavor of the shampoo is masked by a hint of tobacco. Strong hands wrapped around her arms, and the cold air that came from the attack enveloped her whole body, and Jiang Yu's whole body exploded.

"Huh? Hmm..."

The woman after taking a bath was soft, fragrant, and ruddy, and he was inexplicably itchy.

She looked down at his large, powerful hand covering her entire abdomen, and she didn't mean to let go in the slightest, but she became tighter as soon as she moved.

Gu Lishen raised his hand to help her wipe her hair, her white skin was lined with the moonlight, her eyelashes were faintly fanned, and her dark eyes were sparkling with water.

The night was very silent, except for the rain outside the window, only the sound of the rubbing of towels, he put the wet towel on the table, chuckled, "Turn around." ”

Jiang Xiang was reluctantly turned over by him, his half-dried hair hung down on his white and tender shoulders, looking at his deep peach blossom eyes, his face was slightly puffed up and asked in wonder, "General manager, are you really here to beg for wine?" ”

The man's head was buried in his neck, his thin lips touching her smooth skin, and he snorted, "Hmm." ”

Come and ask for the wine that makes him dizzy and addicted.

In a whirlwind, she was directly grabbed by a force on the cupboard, and the cold stainless steel countertop made Jiang want to tremble, and her palms were beads of sweat.

Jiang Xiang retorted in an overly nervous voice, "Then you wait for me to go out and buy a pound of liquor... If you can afford me, let's bow to Mingyue or something... Are you right? ”

"Don't get so close..."

The hot breath exhaled by the man turned into warm moisture in his neck, and he attached it to her lips, and his clear voice was mixed with a hint of lust, "Owe it, remember to stick out your tongue." ”

"I don't!"