"Master, it's time to get ready to bathe!" The two of them have prepared the hot water.

Zhai Xiying pulled the brocade quilt from the corner of the bed and covered Youruo's body, and then shouted: "Come in." As soon as the voice fell, the sun and the stars entered the room with a bathtub full of water.

Quickly put the bucket down, and the two of them retreated in a witty manner.

"It's good to have internal strength, dozens of kilograms of things can be carried!" Youruo envy!

Against Master Qiu last night, Youruo was actually nervous. She didn't have the internal strength to resist it, and if the speed wasn't too fast, she might be killed by the Eight Monsters.

"Bathing." There were only two people in the room, Zhai Xiying and Youruo, Zhai Xiying opened the brocade quilt covering Youruo's body, and hugged Youruo with both arms.

Zhai Xiying, who had just recovered from a 'serious illness', was able to pick up more than 110 catties of Youruo, Youruo couldn't help but suspect that Zhai Xiying was pretending to be strong, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhai Xiying bowed: "Every time the Gu Emperor has an attack, he will be able to recover his strength after a while. ”

Approaching the bathtub, if you were naked, Zhai Xiying gently put her into the water and instructed: "If there is a wound on the chest, don't soak in the water." ”

Youruo lowered her head and looked at her chest, just under the chest, when she was taking a bath, she wanted to hold up two balls of meat for Zhai Xiying to enjoy?

Put your hands on your chest shyly, and kneel your legs in the tub to ensure that the wound does not touch the water.

Seeing the appearance of a little woman, she put her big palm on her hand and teased: "Where on your body has the king not touched or kissed?" ”

"You've said this more than once." Both hands waved away Zhai Xiying's stinky claws, and then both hands fell into the water.

"That's right!" Zhai Xiying took off the short profane pants on her body, and first cleaned herself with a scoop of water.

There was too much blood on his body, and if he didn't rinse it down, it would stain the whole bucket of hot water.

After cleaning, Zhai Xiying's slender and sturdy calves stretched into the bathtub, and because of the movement, Youruo's head turned to look at Zhai Xiying.

An Optimus Prime was placed in front of Youruo's eyes, and it shook with Zhai Xiying's swinging legs.

"Lust~Female!"

Being said to be colored by a more colorful person, you are not happy! "Am I sexy? Big brother, you are the one who stands up by yourself, and you dare to say me? ”

"Morning erection." Zhai Xiying naturally said that men's physiological reactions...

"......" looked at the window not far away, it was indeed bright outside, but it was almost noon...

This stinky man is really shameless, his skin is as thick as the cement of the wall!

As soon as Zhai Xiying entered the water, his arms were spread out and encircled Youruo.

"Don't touch me, be careful of my wounds." Youruo used the wound as a reason, and didn't want the two to lean on each other naked.

"You're on your knees, tired." To take a bath and kneel on the barrel, Zhai Xiying would rather set herself on fire than be uncomfortable with an ugly woman.

Zhai Xiying was right, she knelt for a while, her knees were numb, and the weight of her upper body was unbearable.

"The child must be born with a white and chubby meatball!" Youruo's food intake increased a lot during pregnancy, and the nutrition almost reached the baby.

Thinking about it, I feel that the child is white and cute, and his hands are looking forward to his stomach.

"Well, like you, a little lazy pig." Zhai Xiying's arms were imprisoned, making it difficult for her to move.

"The child is a pig, and his father must be a stupid pig too." Youruo stabbed Zhai Xiying's chest with her elbow dissatisfied.

"Hmm... We are a family, all pigs! His head rested comfortably on Yuruo's back.

Youruo was sitting on Zhai Xiying's legs at this time, with him as a cushion, it was a lot more comfortable to soak in the bathtub, and he would not touch the wound.

"If you want to be a pig, you can do it yourself!" The corners of his mouth were pursed, and on Zhai Xiying's invisible face, the dimples were deeply sunken......

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