Tang Mumu couldn't swim sadly, and he had asked a coach when he was a child, but the coach didn't come for two weeks, and he was dismissed by the man for inexplicable reasons.

Later, it was the man who taught the girl to swim himself, but at that time, she was full of girls thinking about falling in love, and she couldn't learn it at all.

The man later gave up teaching her this project, saying that it didn't matter if he couldn't learn to swim.

Fart.

Tang Mumu thought soberly, does it matter if this life-saving skill can be? It's time to learn more.

Who wants to learn to play the piano and dance ballet all day long, wine tasting, clothing etiquette, those things!

"Ahem, ahem."

Tang Mumu's thin shoulders trembled, and her waist-length black hair covered a large part of her snowy skin, but it made the whole picture of the beauty bathing more vivid.

The girl coughed up the last bit of water in her throat before half-covering her lips, her large, misty eyes looking down at the visitor.

Her dark hair fell naturally over her shoulders, revealing her entire snow-white face, like a freshly boiled and shucked egg.

Tang Mumu gasped: "Mr. Si, thank you." ”

Her red lips were slightly open, her black hair was hidden, and her snow-white breasts were exposed.

The man looked at her condescendingly, his eyes darkened.

"You don't need to make such a big move next time you want to seduce me, I said it, I'm already interested in your body."

“……”

Tang Mumu's subconscious reaction was to pull the shower curtain, the man snorted coldly, took a bath towel, and couldn't help but wrap the girl out of the bathtub and hug her.

"Lord Si Han."

Tang Mumu exclaimed, the man is still domineering and authoritarian, and he doesn't care what she wants to do at all.

Seeing that she was about to be thrown back on the bed and locked up again, Tang Mumu grabbed the man's chest and clothes, and said in a panic: "My hair is still wet." ”

This is just a simple statement, but the girl's expression and movements, as well as her soft and glutinous voice, all make men feel that she is coquettish.

Si Hanjue glanced at her, only to see that those big eyes revealed a thick sense of course, he was laughed at all of a sudden, and Shicai's anger was also washed away.

He carried the man to the couch in the bedroom and sat down, and took out his dressing gown and put it on.

It was a men's nightgown, with a somewhat long cuff, and when Tang Mumu was waiting, he flicked his long sleeves back and forth in boredom.

"Sit down."

The man's deep voice sounded above his head, and as soon as Tang Mumu wanted to raise his head and say something, his head was patted, and a strong hot wind blew in.

"Hmm."

She was held down by the man, and she could only sit obediently and skillfully.

The slender and powerful five fingers were pressing on her head, stroking back and forth, and the hot wind blew in.

Tang Mumu exhaled, which made her feel like she was being served.

She had been tossing and turning in the bathroom for too long just now, and now she was pressed on her head with a comfortable force, and she was blown by the warm hot wind, and she actually felt a sense of sleep.

In the fog, I only felt that I was leaning on a strong body, warm and tough, which made people very reassuring. She couldn't help but put her entire forehead on it, allowing herself to tilt the full weight of her body over it.

The man's body stiffened, his long hair had been dried, and he stopped the blow and stared at the back of the girl's neck for a moment.

In the quiet and even slightly strange warm atmosphere, I didn't wait for the girl to speak.

The man frowned slightly, and when he raised his face, he saw that Tang Mumu had fallen asleep at some point.

“……”

Si Hanjue's face was dark, and he wanted to pinch the girl's jaw right now and kiss the person to beg for mercy.