In the hot spring near the castle, Tian Junhao was lazily enjoying the comfort brought to him by the heat of the hot spring.
A pitiful little woman was kneeling behind him, rubbing his back vigorously.
An Ying pouted, you bad guy, you really know how to enjoy it!
Why is she the one who rubs her back and he is the one enjoying it?
An Ying was unconvinced and wanted to argue for a while.[
So he went straight to work, ran to sit in front of Tian Junhao, threw back the towel in his hand, and said sweetly:
"Husband, my hands are so sore, please rub my back too!"
Tian Junhao stared at her smooth and white back with his peach blossom eyes, smiled evilly, and took the towel in her hand.
"Okay then, I'll rub it for my wife too."
Then, when An Ying closed her eyes and waited comfortably for a certain man's service.
Two restless hands suddenly stretched out from behind, covering the plumpness of her breasts, and slowly started kneading them.
"Honey, are you comfortable?"
An Ying's heart trembled and she blushed, "It's a back rub, husband, it's a back rub!" Not here.
Tian Junhao came up from behind, An Ying was trapped in his arms, and his hot nose sprayed on the side of her face.
He gave a low and evil smile: "Don't worry, I'll rub your whole body for you. Let's start from here, eh?"
"Hehe, hubby, let me rub your back instead!"
"My wife's hands are sore. It's too hard and it makes me feel bad. It's better for my husband to do it."
Tian Junhao took An Ying's earlobe in his mouth and continued to knead An Ying.
He must be a good husband as low as possible, how could he tire his precious heart?
"Well...Husband, this is not the place. Don't go down."
An Ying's face turned red with embarrassment. Where was he rubbing it?
"Baby, when can you give me a little baby? I can't wait to give you ten or eight."
Tian Junhao kissed her earlobes and neck carefully, kissing her all the way down, his breath getting hotter and hotter, and his hands kept reaching down restlessly.
An Ying was nibbled and tendered by him, and finally she was soft enough to fall into his arms, "Well... Husband... let's have one, just one? Okay?" [