When Shen Yuefang gave her the bottle of so-called drink, he actually saw it.
He originally thought about saying it later, but he didn't expect her to move so quickly, which made him regret it: "Okay Ling Fei, please wake up and don't do this."
He pulled up one side of the quilt to cover her smooth and beautiful body, but was kicked away by Ling Fei, who crawled into his arms even more restlessly and snuggled into his arms.
The bath towel around his waist also slipped off without warning.
Years of training and missions, accompanied by exposure to the sun and rain, had tanned his skin to a bronze color, and he had become an iron-clad body. The muscles all over his body were beautiful and toned, and his arms were full of strong strength, which was comparable to Ling Fei's fair skin. Xi's body and breakable skin formed a stark difference, and the strong visual effects deeply stimulated Ye Yuchen's senses.
The masculinity of men and the feminine beauty of women are perfectly interpreted in them.
He just wasn't paying attention. Ling Fei's breathy breathing had already easily aroused the hidden desire in his body. Seeing the object in his crotch gradually start to bleed and harden, Ye Yuchen felt as if someone had poured a bucket on his head. Cold water and reason extinguished the budding evil thoughts. Looking at Ling Fei's naked body on the bed, he couldn't help asking coldly: "Ling Fei, how does that wine taste?"
"Huh?" Ling Fei's charming eyes were like silk, her breath was like orchid, she opened her hazy eyes and looked at Ye Yuchen, smacked her mouth twice, and then chuckled, "It tastes good, let's have another bottle -"
Ye Yuchen suddenly felt that his heavy punch was like hitting a sponge, and he couldn't find the point of impact. She was just a little girl who had lost consciousness. She didn't know how to get angry with her. It was really unreasonable.
Her friction was already challenging his bottom line. He made a prompt decision, picked her up, walked into the bathroom, and threw her into the bathtub.
The sudden severe pain made Ling Fei scream, and then cold water rushed down her head. Her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were instantly filled with cold water, making her breathing difficult, and she coughed violently.
She turned her head to one side to avoid the strongest current, and at the same time, she felt like a stranded fish finally returned to the embrace of the sea, breathing heavily.
Ye Yuchen knew that the cold water temporarily relieved the heat in her body, and her consciousness also recovered slightly.
So he pointed the nozzle at her body and poured the cold water down her Bai Xi's skin, washing her young body one by one.
After a while, the tank of water was filled.
She is like a mermaid, lying quietly inside with an awkward posture, but she is also surprisingly beautiful.
Ye Yuchen had tried not to look at her body, but every time he passed by her inadvertently, he had to admit that even if Ling Fei's mind was not yet mature, her body was fully developed. She was a fully mature woman. A fragrant, just-ripe peach is most tempting and delicious when picked.
“Well, cough cough, cough cough—”
Ye Yuchen was distracted and accidentally pointed the nozzle at Ling Fei's face, causing Ling Fei to choke on the water and start coughing crazily again.