Shi Jing lowered his eyebrows, his gaze quietly resting on Qian Qianqian, who had his eyes closed tightly in front of him and looked like he was dying, with a smile in his eyes.
He just liked to see her like this, helpless and nervous to death in front of him.
Her face was as red as a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite.
"Wipe yourself for me."
The next second, these words came out of his mouth, causing Qian Qianqian's originally closed eyes to subconsciously open.
What caught her eyes was Shi Jing's muscular and naked upper body, his bronze skin reflecting his deep contours, and his solid lower abdomen just as she had imagined, flat without any trace of fat.
Qian Qianqian only felt a stream of hot air constantly rising from her Dantian and hitting her head, making her brain start to feel dizzy again, and nosebleeds seemed to be starting to start in her nasal cavity.
His eyes blinked dumbly, but he forgot to take his eyes away from Shi Jing's body, and even rested on Shi Jing's solid abdominal muscles with a bit of unfinished greed.
It's not fair, it's really unfair. How come all the good things have gone to this profiteer?
Forget about a good family background, a good face, a good head, and even a body so good that it makes people nosebleed. Now she is thinking, can she still find any shortcomings in Shi Jing's body?
No, there must be some shortcomings, and his bad temper is the biggest shortcoming.
She forgot what kind of situation she was in now and began to evaluate Shi Jinglai in her heart.
Shi Jing saw her staring at his upper body without responding, and the hilarious expression in her eyes became more intense.
Wouldn't this woman be so obsessed with staring at all men's bodies?
When I thought of this, I suddenly became unhappy.
His face darkened, and he reminded her aloud: "Qian Qianqian, after you give me a bath, you can watch whatever you want!"
With one word, Qian Qianqian's greedy eyes were suddenly removed from his body.
After hearing what he just said, Qian Qianqian's face looked a little unnatural.
Her eyes flickered guiltily, her mouth pursed slightly, and she replied with a bit of disdain:
"Who wants to see you?"
As if to cover up her guilty conscience, after saying these words, she picked up the towel beside her, wringed out a handful of hot water, and gently wiped Shi Jing's upper body.
Although he seemed to be fine on the surface, his hands were trembling unknowingly due to nervousness.
Unconsciously, his face became hot again, and the towel kept wiping the fixed position on Shi Jing's body back and forth several times. Finally, Shi Jing couldn't help but make a sound again.
"Qian Qianqian, can you wipe it somewhere else?"
He pointed at the place where Qian Qianqian rubbed him for a long time, and said angrily: "You can wipe off a layer of skin on this spot."
"Oh, I...I'll wipe it right away."
Her head dropped lower and lower, and she didn't dare to look anywhere on Shi Jing's body. All her movements were based on her feelings.
Closing her eyes, she once again looked as if she was going to die, taking a towel and wiping it randomly on Shi Jing's body, not knowing exactly where she wiped it.
However, the next second, she heard Shi Jing's slightly panting voice coming from above her head. It sounded a bit strange, as if he was holding back something?
She felt nervous. Could it be that Shi Jing's hand was accidentally hurt by her?