It wasn't until her slender and silky body was embraced into a hot body that was also naked that she opened her eyes tremblingly and tilted her head. Through the dim bathroom mirror, she saw the man behind her who was smiling seductively.
man.
"You're too tired, baby, take a rest in my arms." Bai Yanbing's whole body was instantly wet. He hugged her tightly and stood under the shower head, biting her white earlobe.
"I'm not in the mood, Yan Bing." Jiang Zimo just hummed, without struggling, but she heard her heart beat slightly.
"I know, that's why I came here specifically to rub your back and take a bath. My queen, do you want me to apply bath salts on you?"
Jiang Zimo finally couldn't hold back her smile. She shook her head, pulled her wet hair together, turned to look him in the eye and said, "Yan Bing, can you do me a favor?"
Bai Yanbing's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded: "I know, you want me to help you find that woman?"
"Yes, no matter what, I must find her!"
Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Bai Yanbing's eyes dimmed. It's just that the water vapor around him was too great, and Jiang Zimo couldn't see clearly what was inside.
"Of course, don't worry, I said I will help you." Kissing her forehead gently, he laid her body flat in his arms. The warm water in the bathtub surrounded them,
The faint fragrance of flowers and the familiar presence made her fall asleep quickly.
"I'm sorry Azi, I will definitely find a way to save this matter for you."
After making up his mind, he carried her out of the bathroom steadily, dried her body gently, and then covered her with a quilt.
Jiang Zimo curled up quietly in the white silk quilt, her sleeping face looked slightly restless and melancholy. Bai Yanbing stared at her bed lovingly for a long time before turning around and leaving.
The moment the door was gently closed, Jiang Zimo, who was supposed to be sleeping peacefully, suddenly opened his eyes.
The afterglow of the setting sun has not completely set outside the window, and the swaying chiffon window screen is carried by the wind, slowly sweeping across the smooth wooden floor.
Jiang Zimo slowly sat up from the bed. The original confusion and helplessness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a kind of resolute and strong thinking.
After a while, she took the mobile phone on the bedside table and made a call to her best friend Ying Bailu.
Murong Qingzhen was about to go out when Ying Bailu drove up in her sexy and stylish silver Masatini sports car.
When he saw Jiang Zimo's best friend, he had to stop and say hello before leaving.
Today, Ying Bailu is wearing a European-style princess outfit with a black rabbit fur lace coat, and a pair of tight-fitting sheepskin boots on her feet, embellished with a string of elegant amethyst pendants. Her charming perfume is coming over her, and her whole body is filled with a sense of fragrance.
Murong Qingzhen knew that this aunt was not easy to get along with, but he must not offend her, so he apologized and said with a smile: "It's Bai Lu! Why did you come all the way here? A'Zi is resting on the second floor. I am sure this is true.
Something happened, otherwise how could I leave Azi and go out? You came just in time to accompany her."