"Oh, then... I'll wash it for you." Bei Xiaoxiao blushed, pulled the towel hanging on the barrel, and slowly wiped it off his body.
Yan Yu couldn't stand it anymore. His right arm stretched out to her without warning, grabbed her slender waist, and pulled her towards him hard, making her towering chest press tightly against his flat and strong chest.
"Ah...what are you doing..." Bei Xiaoxiao was so frightened by his sudden movement that his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but hold the hand holding the towel with all his strength.
"How can you take a shower when you are so far away?" Yan Yu said matter-of-factly, reaching out and putting her hand holding the towel on his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wash it for me." [
"How are you going to wash yourself like this?" Bei Xiaoxiao's throat tightened, and she was almost driven crazy by this extremely ambiguous posture. He forced her to sit on his feet, and her body was close to his. As she stood, she felt that his body was even hotter than the water in the barrel. It was really crazy.
"Wash like this." His low and deep whisper seemed to have magical music, sensual and fascinating, touching people's hearts with a kind of calm magic. He took her hand and took the towel away from her hand. Directly letting her catkins cover his strong chest, forcefully forcing her hands to move on his chest.
"My hands are not soapy, can they be washed clean like this?" There was a burning temperature under the palm of the hand, and Bei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little difficult.
"Just feel it with your heart." Yan Yu's throat tightened. Anyway, he didn't expect her to really help him bathe. He just wanted her to get familiar with his body, but doing so was undoubtedly an act of torturing himself. Hers As soon as the catkins touched his chest, it made him tense continuously.
"Why do you have to feel it with your heart?" His skin was so elastic. Bei's small hands gently stroked his chest. This could not help but bring back her memory of teasing him in the hot spring that night. The look on her face I couldn't help but blush, and my heartbeat kept beating like a deer.
Yan Yu just smiled and didn't answer. He was worried that he would scare her if he told her.
Yan Yu held her hand and moved it slowly downward, sinking into the water, brushing against his flat belly...
"No." When her hand slid across his abdomen, Bei Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, shook her head violently and tried to retract her hand, but was held down by his force.
