She didn't care about the lack of an inch on her body, and ignored the man next to her, so she took a coat and put it on and walked to the bathroom.

Su Jia was lying in the bathtub, her body was a little weak due to overindulgence, and she felt a lot more comfortable after being soaked in warm water.

The bathroom door was not locked and was just hidden, but I didn't expect Lu Yanhe to walk in when he was halfway through the bath.

His face was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

When I saw her lying naked in the bathtub, her body, which had just cooled down for a short time, gradually warmed up again.

He walked over and tested the temperature, "Isn't it hot?" ”

Su Jia shook her head, "It's okay, I like the slightly hot temperature." ”

Lu Yanhe didn't speak again.

Su Jia looked at his cold face, and suddenly couldn't help but want to tease him, she raised her hands to hook his neck, and whispered softly in his ear, "Help me massage ......"

After tossing for most of the night, my body seemed to fall apart, like a piece of bits and pieces, and it was uncomfortable.

Lu Yanhe didn't agree, but he didn't refuse, in Su Jia's opinion, it was a tacit acquiescence.

He massaged her for a while, and she began to writhe her body restlessly and deliberately.

Slender little hands roamed on his back, like a coiled water snake.

Lu Yanhe lowered his face coldly and reprimanded him unceremoniously, "Be honest!" ”

"Why be honest?" Su Jia completely ignored his words, "I remember that you obviously liked my initiative last night." ”

Lu Yanhe's face was gloomy, "As long as you can bear it, I don't care." ”

What is he for? Not for her body?

Hearing his words of distress, Su Jia smiled more obviously, "What, do you feel sorry for me?" ”

When Lu Yanhe heard this, he sneered to hide the bitterness in his heart, "If you Su Jia also need others to feel distressed, then there is no one in this world who is not distressed." ”

Su Jia knew that he deliberately couldn't get along with himself, and he was sarcastic, "In the past few years, your tongue skills have grown a lot." ”

He raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure you only have tongue skills?" ”

Su Jia hooked his neck and blinked ambiguously, "Kung Fu in bed seems to be better." ”

"Compared to you, it's more than that." He leaned forward and bit her delicate earlobe, "Yours seems to be good, too." ”

"Lu Yanhe!" With such a sharp tongue, Su Jia was a little furious, and glared at him fiercely, "You don't get along with me, do you?" ”

Lu Yanhe frowned, "Who did you learn to scold from?" ”

"You care about me!" Su Jia gave him a roll of his eyes, relaxed himself and sank into the bathtub, leaving only a long black straight hair outside.

After soaking for more than half an hour, I felt that I didn't feel as tired as before.

She lazily got out of the water, Lu Yanhe had already gone out, but he also thoughtfully prepared a change of clothes for her.

When Su Jia came out of the bathroom, Lu Yanhe was busy in the kitchen making the last dish.

She stared at his back for a moment, then crept in.

Lu Yanhe was too involved in cooking, and he didn't even notice her walking in.

Coldly, a pair of soft and boneless little hands were attached to his waist, his body stiffened, and the bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He put aside the bowl of millet porridge and didn't turn around, letting her hold him, "Go wash your hands and eat." ”

Su Jia said sullenly, "People don't want to move......"

Although this is coquettish, it is not a lie. (https:)

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