Feng Jiu glanced at his smug look and pouted, "It's not good." ”

"Oh? Is it? Perhaps, if you get closer, you will see more clearly. His eyes narrowed, and he leaned over to step forward.

Seeing that Feng Jiu's face changed slightly, he hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop, stop!" You don't have to come here, you don't need to come over, you're in good shape, you're full of weight, and you're very material, okay? ”

Who is here? That's not how you play hooliganism, right? Is he going to lose face?

Lord Yama did not go over, in his opinion, she must be his woman, therefore, there is no hurry at this time, so as not to scare her, but the gain outweighs the loss.

"Come and wipe Benjun's back." He lay on the edge, leaving only one back for her.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay if you want me to go over and help you wipe your back, but you have to keep this posture and not turn back." ”

"Hmm."

He responded lazily, the corners of his lips slightly hooked. This little woman, who didn't know her woman's identity, had already been recognized by him.

Feng Jiu walked towards him after he answered, and when she came behind him, a trace of complexity crossed her eyes.

She was just a pharmacist he had captured, but he actually handed over his back to her without any defense, I really don't know where his trust came from, you know, if he is replaced by someone with a bad heart, if he leaves his back to others, he may die in the hands of others every minute.

"Where's the towel? Do you have one? She asked, and as soon as she reached out his hand, a white towel was handed over.

After taking the towel, she helped him wipe his back for a while, even she felt a little incredible, she actually soaked in the hot spring with a man, and helped him wipe his back? It's something I couldn't have imagined before.

"Heavier."

His voice was slightly hoarse, without him, just because she rubbed it too lightly, it was like tickling, and an evil fire in his body rushed straight up.

Feng Jiu naturally heard that his voice was a little low and hoarse, she glanced at him, scolded secretly in her heart, and her strength increased a little, originally thinking of stabbing him with a silver needle hidden in her hair before leaving, but thinking of his inexplicable trust, she couldn't get this hand.

After a long time, her hands were sore, but a certain man was lying on his stomach comfortably and did not move for a while, so she stopped and said, "I said Lord Yan, you should have enjoyed enough of your old age, right?" My hands are sore, and my skin is wrinkled. ”

"Well, you can go back first." He said lazily, lying still on his stomach.

Hearing this, seeing him lying on his stomach and squinting his eyes, she retreated slightly to the place where she put her clothes, and took the clothes to the water and put them on.

Lord Yan watched her turn her back to get dressed, and then came out of the water, got up and planned to go out in wet clothes, and couldn't help frowning: "You just walked back in this wet clothes?" ”

The clothes were soaking and clinging to her body, outlining her delicate figure, although she was holding a ball of tulle in front of her, but the looming style made him feel hot and dry when he saw his body.

What's more, there are so many guards in the open and in the dark all the way back? Isn't it all for people to see?

"What does it matter if you go back in wet clothes? I'm going to change it when I go back to my room. ”

She said indifferently, and walked out without pause, but in the next moment, her body stiffened.