When he said this, Yu Se was so surprised that the handkerchief in his hand fell directly into the basin, and splashed water droplets splashed onto Mo Jingyao's face and body, making the quilt slightly wet.
Yu Se was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "It's quite cold at night, so it doesn't matter if you don't wipe it off. People here only take a bath every few days."
As a result, the man suddenly said, "I'm not from here."
"Then... well, you can't take a bath with your body, right?"
"I don't want to take a shower, I just want to wipe myself."
Yu Se bit her lip, "Then do you want to use Mo 1 or Mo 2?"
"No need for Mo Yi."
"Okay, I'll call Mo Er right away."
"No need for Mo Er either." He only needs her, no one else but her.
Yu Se tugged at the end of her hair and said, "Mo Jingyao, you are sick. Your mental age seems to be that of a minor, not only that of an infant."
"I am a patient." Therefore, whatever he looks like is normal.
Yu Se was speechless, but when facing this man, she could not tell that he had always been the norm.
"Okay, you are the patient, your boss."
"I'm older than you, and I'm older than you everywhere." After hearing Yu Se agree to wipe him, Mo Jingyao said happily with the corners of his lips curling up slightly.
Yu Se blinked his eyes immediately, then straightened his body, looked down in front of him and said, "Your place is bigger than mine, too?"
"..." Mo Jingyao was speechless this time. He was really not as good as her, and he was convinced that he was definitely not as good as her.
"Admit defeat?"
"Admit defeat, I admit defeat." He is a man. It is normal that he is not as big as her. If he is bigger than her, it is abnormal. Then he either takes estrogen or undergoes surgery to get a fake one. What's the point?
What is fake is fake, and it cannot become true no matter what.
Yu Se raised her head proudly and said, "You know what's going on." Then he gritted his teeth, wrung out the handkerchief, and began to wipe Mo Jingyao's body.
She already knew that Mo Jingyao had a good figure.
After going through so many struggles, not only did he see her out, but she also saw him out. But knowing this, Yu Se still blushed.
A delicate and picturesque little face, flushed red at the moment, but very attractive.
As she rubbed his body, he looked at her intently, quietly raising the temperature in the room.
Yu Se has always known that Mo Jingyao has a good figure, with eight-pack abs that can be measured with a caliper, and his skin color is also the most attractive wheat color.
Although she had seen it many times before, many times before, it was Mo Jingyao who took the initiative, while she accepted his gaze half-heartedly.
Under such circumstances, she would half-close her eyes every time, not daring to look at her as unscrupulously as this man did.
Maybe this is the difference between women and men.
Although she dared to say anything to him, when she actually did it, she was absolutely ashamed.
Yu Se is such a woman, and there is no discount at all that she will be shy whenever Mo Jingyao does it.
Therefore, after wiping it all the way, Yu Se's face was already as red as if it was dripping blood.
From the lower abdomen, the metaphors take a detour.
No, no, no, it didn't take a detour, but directly crossed the man's lower abdomen and landed on his lap.
Mo Jingyao is the kind of man who looks thin when he takes off his clothes and has a voluptuous figure. When he accidentally brushed his leg, a sense of power suddenly hit his hand, making Yu Se feel as if he had been electrocuted. He gritted his teeth and continued,
She just wanted to end it quickly so she could go to bed quickly. Otherwise, if she continued, she would either be driven crazy by this man's body, or her heartbeat would speed up and she would die.
Too tempting.
The ultimate temptation.
As a result, she started moving faster and faster, but the consequence of this faster speed was that her fingertips would always touch the man's skin as if enchanted by magic from time to time.
Finally, after wiping it, Yu Se packed up her things and was about to leave when she heard the man say again: "I won't be able to sleep if I don't wipe the most important part."
Yu Se turned her head and rolled her eyes at him. His uncle was addicted to ordering her around. "Let Mo Yi wipe it for you."
"Whoever wipes it with whom, right?"
These words seemed to be fine and reasonable, but Yu Se's face instantly turned red again, "I...I haven't used it."
After she finished speaking, she wanted to bite off her tongue. What did she say inadvertently?
"Well, no one else has ever used it, so there's no reason to wipe it."
"Then don't wipe it."
"That's okay. Since I can't sleep, it's okay for you to chat with me. I just don't know how long it will take. Can you bear it?"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Yu Se seemed to yawn in response to him.
"..." How unsatisfactory she is.
"There's no need to pack things up. Just let Mo Yi pack them up tomorrow. Come up here and let's chat." Mo Jingyao patted the place next to him, as if he really wanted to chat with Yu Se.
Yu Se was stunned for a while, "I want to sleep."
"I want to sleep too, but you won't let me."
"Mo Jingyao, when did I stop letting you sleep? You can't tell lies with your eyes open." If it weren't for him, would she sleep with him?
In fact, from that day when he refused to admit that she was his girlfriend, she secretly swore in her heart that she would never sleep with him again.
As a result, on the first day they met again, she was going to sleep with him. Thinking about it, she was really worthless.
She is so worthless that she even despises herself.
"You don't wipe me, because you don't want me to sleep. Tell me, what are your plans after school starts?" Mo Jingyao started chatting, and he really wanted to have a sleepless night chat with her.
Yu Se yawned again, "I'm just going to listen to the class seriously, what other plans can I have?"
"What about accommodation?"
"I live in a student dormitory. Yang Anan and I have already chosen a dormitory. The two of us will live in one room."
"The dormitories at NTU all have four-bed rooms, are you sure you're used to them?" Mo Jingyao continued chatting, seemingly already determined to talk all night long about protracted warfare.
"What's wrong with that? My high school dormitory also has four rooms. It's pretty good. Well, I also want to thank you for sponsoring Qimei No. 1 Middle School. If your sponsorship hadn't improved the school's accommodation conditions, my last few
The month will definitely end in dire straits, Mo Jingyao, thank you."
"Are you sincerely thanking me?" After being thanked, Mo Jingyao asked usefully at this moment.
After all, he spent tens of millions on the project, and it was just her. She should really say thank you to her seriously.
"nature."
"Then if you really want to thank me, you might as well let me have a good sleep." Then, pointing to the unwashed area with his hand, "I want to sleep."
Yes, everything has been circled back to its starting point.