Xiahou Huan'er almost thought she was going to die from the pleasure.
She was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger, but the man hugging her seemed to be more energetic and energetic.
She squinted her lazy eyes and stared at him: "After doing this, aren't men very tired and need to rest?"
Dongfang Xingla tucked her in with the quilt, covering her airtight, and placed his hands possessively on her waist, stroking her every now and then.
He looked a little arrogant and said disdainfully: "Is your man an ordinary man?"
Xiahou Huan'er's mouth twitched, she looked at him and said contemptuously: "You really think you are a god."
Dongfang Xing's face suddenly leaned towards her, staring at her dangerously: "Why, you are still in such good spirits, do you want to come again?"
Xiahou Huan'er's little heart suddenly trembled, and she immediately put her hand against his chest and protested: "Dongfang Xing, please be more restrained, I have to prepare for the Christmas ball tomorrow night." She was tormented by him just now.
Fan, her back is already sore. If she comes again, will she have to get up tomorrow?
An evil smile appeared on Dongfang Xing's lips: "There is a servant ready, so you don't have to be busy."
"Damn, how can this be like this? Stay away from me." Xiahou Huan'er immediately hugged the quilt and rolled, rolling to the corner of the bed.
"Xiahou Huan'er, are you too brave to be ambitious?" Seeing her push him away, Dongfang Xing's face suddenly darkened, like the bottom of a pot, and his deep black eyes immediately burned with a coquettish flame.
"No, but I would like to try it." Xia Houhuan'er sneered innocently, and when she saw him, she was about to pounce on him. She immediately hugged the quilt, jumped out of bed quickly, and ran towards the bathroom, but her hand hadn't touched him yet.
The doorknob of the bathroom was already surrounded by a strong arm around his waist.
"You want to take a bath, right? It's been a long time since we took a bath together." Dongfang Xing picked her up and his hardened eyes were immediately filled with excited desire.
"Wow, no, I want to wash it myself."
They took a bath together and wondered what it would be like. She had important things to do tomorrow. Xiahou Huan'er grabbed his arm and struggled excitedly.
"Shh, if you keep moving, I won't promise to just take a shower." A low voice with a sexy aura immediately came from the top of her head.
Hey, feeling his sudden rise in body temperature and sudden heat, Xiahou Huan'er immediately calmed down and didn't dare to move any more.
She stared at him in disbelief: "Are you really just innocent and just want to take a shower with me?"
Dongfang Xing immediately looked at her: "If you want to do something for your husband to increase the fun of the couple, my husband will not refuse."
Xiahou Huan'er's face suddenly turned red, she raised her hand and lightly beat his chest, and said coquettishly: "Dongfang Xing, you bullied me again."
"If I don't bully you, who else can I bully?" Dongfang Xing immediately replied to her, very matter-of-factly.
Countless black lines appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's face.
Dongfang Xing suddenly chuckled and put her into the bathtub. The warm hot water immediately surrounded her.
Xiahou Huan'er leaned comfortably in the bathtub, grabbed his wrist, pouted, and looked at him a little aggrievedly.
As if Dongfang Xing didn't notice, he pulled her hand away, then with a focused expression, he began to clean every inch of her body.
Helping her take a bath was one of his greatest pleasures.
