"Miss, the young master asked us to help you take a bath..." A maid twirled her fingers and said uneasily.
Man Ningning put one hand on the bathtub and took a look, "Okay, you just wait at the door. Is that okay? If I need it, I will naturally call you." She didn't want to embarrass them.
Indeed, Yang Shaoben is a master who is not easy to mess with.
"Yes." The maid nodded and walked out one after another.
The moment the door closed, Man Ningning breathed a sigh of relief. She moved her ankle, which was still a little painful, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes with her long fingers. Her graceful body was exposed in front of the mirror.
Her long black hair is looming over her chest, making her slender body look even more charming.
She touched her face, which was heated by the mist, and blushed.
I leaned over and stirred the water in the bathtub, raised my feet and entered the warm bath. When I lay down, the faint scent of roses came to my nostrils. It smelled very good.
That smell seems to have a kind of agarwood, which makes people want to fall asleep.
She leaned against the edge of the bathtub, her fair body immersed in the warm water, and her long hair had already fallen onto the surface of the bathtub, floating, looking like a lingering snake.
The air of mist was all a kind of intoxication. Man Ningning's eyes stared at the ceiling and slowly closed them. Her long eyelashes were like butterflies with broken wings in the mist. Is it a dream to be unable to struggle?
Seems like a dream?
The bright red gauze swayed and danced in the absence of wind, like a dancer from that aristocratic family, showing off its beauty.
The people on the bed were tightly entwined.
It's obviously a dream, it's obviously out of reach, but why does it seem like I'm actually in the situation, including that passionate kiss that seems to be all over my body.
She tried hard to open her eyes to see clearly, but her eyes seemed to be covered and she could not open them.
The warm hands grasped her waist, and she could feel the thick, calloused fingers on her fingertips, caressing and stroking every part of her skin.
She wanted to struggle, to push the presumptuous person away.
However, the whole body seems to have fallen into a half-drunk state, unable to struggle out, or even sinking into it.
Suddenly, those thin lips bit her breasts, and the tip of his tongue traced her red spot, then he took it in his mouth, sucked it, and allowed it, as if he was going to bring her to the highest point.
Why is my whole body so soft, as if I have entered the clouds and mist?
It was even more impossible to know who was touching her body like this. The hot palm moved wantonly on her lower abdomen, burning with an indescribable impulse.
Slowly, the big palm caressed the space between her legs, and she clearly felt her whole body tremble.
how so?
Man Ningning struggled to open her eyes again. This time, the sight slowly came into her eyes. It seemed that her eyes were blurred, but she could vaguely see a man being pressed on her body.
However, I couldn't see his face clearly.
Suddenly, his legs were spread apart mercilessly, and then something hard penetrated her lower body.
It hurts so much, the pain is clear and distinct.
In an instant, the twitching under his body made the man raise his eyes in relief.
It was a pair of familiar eyes with blue eyes.
It was him, I was shocked.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes immediately.
However, when she opened her eyes, what she saw was a pair of deep blue eyes, and her hot breath fell on her lips.
"ah......"
Man Ningning screamed and her whole body was immersed in the water.
Then, a pair of hands came in, grabbed her wrists and lifted her up. The water in the bathtub overflowed with the movement, and her pink body was exposed to the air, with water droplets flowing down her body.
As it flows down, the pearly light glows with an alluring luster under the light.
"you..."
When Man Ningning came to her senses, she wiped some water from her face with her other hand and stared hard at the man in front of her. Her other hand was held in his palm.
Man Ningning wanted to pull away, but she didn't expect that his hold would get tighter.
At that moment, Man Ningning regretted it, completely regretted it.
Knowing that this man was not well-intentioned, why did he still sit silently in his car and arrive at his territory?
Even if he really eats it and wipes it clean, in the eyes of others, maybe she takes the initiative, right?
However, his blue eyes fell on her body, moving uneasily, and the anger in his heart grew little by little, "Asshole, let go of my hand."
She was angry, why did nothing good happen to her when she met this man?
Including...the lingering feeling in the dream.
Why is he the lingering man?
I can't understand it, and I can't think about it.
I don't know whether it was the dream or the fog here, but my face was already flushed, like a newly peeled lychee.
"Asshole, I told you to let go?
She spoke again, her mouth already moving towards it, wanting to bite.
"What a little savage woman." He smiled instead of being angry, and let go of her wrist, but his eyes were fixed on her beautiful body, her flushed face, her cherry-like lips, and her long hair with beads dripping wetly.
Sliding down her face to the towering clouds.
It seemed that this alluring body had already been remembered in his heart that time.
Now, seeing it again really aroused the desire in his heart, so strong.