Chapter 181: Think She's Weak?
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In order to avoid throwing silver needles in his face uncontrollably, Feng Jiu tried to calm his mind, and then slowly walked behind him, bent down slightly, and gently pressed his hands on his broad shoulders.
His body was already soaking hot, her little hand fell on her shoulder, it seemed to be slightly cool, Long Yutian felt that his skin was slightly tight, but it was inexplicably comfortable.
Long Yutian closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Silence in the bathroom.
Feng Jiu lowered his head, looked at his nose and nose, and gently rubbed his hands on his shoulders.
It's just that the eyes can't look at it, but the touch on the hands can't be ignored.
His skin was covered with a layer of damp moisture, which became tighter and smoother, and the muscles under his skin were full and firm, and when he pressed his fingers, he could feel the powerful power contained in it that could explode at any time.
Feng Jiu's gaze couldn't help but quietly turn on his back.
His neck is slender, and the lines of his shoulders and back are tough, imbued with masculine beauty......
"Haven't you had enough to eat? How can you be weak? Long Yutian suddenly said dissatisfied.
Feng Jiu quietly retracted his deviant mind.
Heh, think she has little strength?
Feng Jiu's hands violently increased their strength.
Feeling her small hands, pinching and twisting on his shoulders, Long Yutian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.
Stupid, do you think this will make him feel pain?
Back then, he was the best special soldier, and his ability to withstand pain has reached a level that no one can imagine.
Her self-righteous "ravage" is similar to tickling for him......
I don't know how long it took, Fengjiu's fingers were sore, but Long Yutian always looked like he was enjoying it.
Fengjiu was depressed.
This guy must not be human......
Long Yutian suddenly opened his mouth and sneezed.
He rubbed his nose and said as if to himself, "Who is talking about me behind my back?" ”
Fengjiu: "......"
No way?
So amazing?
"Bring me the bathrobe." Long Yutian is slow and logical.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu couldn't wait to withdraw his hands, straightened up and looked around, then turned around and walked to the opposite hanger, and took down a white bathrobe hanging on the hanger.
As soon as she turned around with her bathrobe, she suddenly heard a commotion, and she unconsciously looked up, only to see that Long Yutian had already stood up straight from the bath.
On his tall, slender, sturdy and well-proportioned body, there is still water flowing slowly down the lines of his perfect body, this picture is simply ...... Indescribable......
Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around, and his face instantly turned red as if it was congested.
The nose was also hot, and there was an uncontrollable surge of heat.
Feng Jiu hurriedly covered his nose.
Damn~!
It's so shameless!
It's shameless!
Long Yutian stared at her back, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
He did it on purpose.
He just can't see that this goblin always looks indifferent.
It seems that no one or thing can enter her heart and stir her heart.
It's as if she doesn't need anyone in her world.
Only, he didn't believe it.
Although she was a killer in her previous life.
But he could feel that her heart was not as ruthless as a real killer.
Otherwise, she would not have endured his coercion for the sake of Feng Yuan.
Her heart is still hot.
Her coldness and indifference are just her disguise.
Or rather, a protective film for her.
She seems to be strong and independent, but in fact, she is extremely insecure inside.