Anfu walked in holding a plate of ice-cold watermelon. Through the mist, he could see the water in the bathtub overflowing, but there was no trace of anyone. He suddenly looked worried and hurriedly put the watermelon in his hand on a small chair aside.
He hurried to the bathhouse and asked, "Master, master, where are you?!"
Under the water, Leng Ning quickly held her breath, because she was worried about being discovered by An Fu. Although she had the intention to attack Jiu'er with her feet, she still resisted and did not attack, and Jiu'er counterattacked.
Wow!
A splash of water flew up, covering Anfu's head and face as he walked over.
Jiu'er turned around and pressed Leng Ning under him. He put his head out of the water and looked at An Fu's embarrassed appearance. He just laughed out of breath. Naturally, he didn't really make fun of An Fu, but laughed at Leng Ning.
The way.
"Master, you scared me to death!" Anfu was soaked wet, so he thought it was Jiu'er joking with him, and shook his head with a wry smile, "You go ahead and play, I'll go change my clothes!"
"Okay, don't let other slaves come in, I hate them!" Jiuer said with a smile.
Seeing that he was having fun, Anfu felt relieved and went out to change out of his wet clothes.
Worried that Leng Ning couldn't hold her breath, Jiu'er hurriedly pulled her out of the water. After all the efforts, the black scarf on Leng Ning's head had already fallen into the pool, and the black hair that was originally coiled on her head had also fallen into the pool.
It hangs down and is draped wetly over the shoulders. The delicate face is stained with water, making it especially attractive.
Jiuer lost consciousness for a moment, then smiled and said, "You look exactly like you did when you rushed out of the bathroom of Wantong Escort Bureau that night and wanted to kill me!"
"Shameless!" Leng Ning cursed lowly and kicked him at the bottom of his body.
Jiu'er stretched out his leg without any courtesy and entangled her feet under the water.
The two of them are not evenly matched, so there is still no clear winner, but they just stir up more waves.
A lot of petals and other things were originally sprinkled in the water of the pool. After all the trouble, a lot of petals fell on the faces, hair and shoulders of the two of them. They are both delicate people, but in such a embarrassing time, they
Still beautifully alluring.
Finally, one foot of each of the two people is also entangled together, and the remaining foot must maintain balance on the bottom of the pool and cannot attack. In this way, almost the entire body of one person is touching each other.
Although Leng Ning was unwilling to give up, he was stubborn and refused to take it easy. He could only resent him angrily. If looks could kill, Jiu'er would have died countless times.