After splashing the water many times, she finally exhausted her strength, because she had soaked a lot of hot water before, which took away a lot of strength from her body, and she leaned against the edge of the barrel, her eyes glancing. The corners of her eyes that were originally slightly hooked upward, coupled with slightly open red lips, and her long straight black hair, hung down wet, just blocking the upturned mountain in front of her. The appearance of holding the pipa and half-covering his face can attract people's attention more than the direct red fruit.

And, because of the excitement and laziness on her face, the unique style mixed together, like a gesture of wanting to refuse and welcome, can easily provoke men's signs, clothes, desires and hormones.

"If you don't play, you don't play, I'm tired. She shook her head, not knowing how sultry she looked like.

"You said you won't play if you don't play?" Leng Yunting's movements also eased, looking at her looming body under the water waves.

At home, as well as in hotels, the bathtub is white, and under the light, there is an unobstructed view. This kind of large wooden barrel is dark, and at first glance, it is impossible to see the specific appearance inside.

On the contrary, it is this kind of bath bucket, which sets off her skin as white and delicate as milk, but further down, the dissipating and soul-wrenching curves can only be vaguely glimpsed by working hard.

Not only does people begin to look forward to it-is the female body under the water waves more beautiful, more charming, and more lingering?

Inadvertently, his breathing slowly deepened. The pupils also shrank slightly. The Adam's apple on the proud and slender neck is obviously up and down.

"You lost, so take the punishment. He pretended to be careless, but slowly moved his arm through her armpits, wrapped his arms around her slippery back, and gently pulled her body over.

"Okay, as long as it's not spanking, whatever you punish. She still remembered that Leng Yunting's most shameless thing was to rip off her pants and beat her ass, and she didn't want to die for this kind of punishment.

"Well, that's a spanking, but it's 。。。。。。。。。 "It was indeed beaten, but not with the palm of his hand, but somewhere, more evil little thing.

"Huh~~" The discomfort at the beginning, in the warm water temperature, with the washing and moisturizing of the water, quickly fainted. Soon, she could already feel as if she had a warm, powerful pulse beating happily in her body.

She is very bad, very evil, and never easily let go of those who offend her.

And he is the same, his ruthlessness and ruthlessness are well-known in the industry. As long as he takes what he wants, there is nothing that he can't want!

Their personalities are so similar, and their bodies are so compatible, that even the pace of such moments is very consistent.

She cooperates with him, and sometimes, she asks for it according to her own heart.

Unawkward, unceremonious, familiar is like a close friend who has known each other for many years, and only needs a look to fully guess the other person's mind。。。。。。。。。

Moreover, unlike those old husbands and wives who have been married for many years, she understands the taste that he doesn't understand. She won't be romantic, he will think about her.

Never asked for unrealistic fantasies, never asked about the stupid words that he loved her body or her heart.