In the bathroom, Xia Yu sat in the jacuzzi with squinted eyes, enjoying the comfort brought by the strong water flow hitting the body. Nangong Yan, on the other hand, just sat on the bathroom stool next to the jacuzzi, having regained her cool demeanor.
"Yanzi, come and take a dip too, it's very comfortable!" Xia Yu said with a smile.
"I'll wash it when you go out later! After you go out, take care of the camera as soon as possible!" Nangong Yan said in a deep voice.
"Alas..." Xia Yu stood up from the bathtub with a clatter, his wet shorts clinging tightly to his body, revealing an unsightly shape.
Nangong Yan turned her head and frowned: "You can wash more!"
"It doesn't matter whether I wash it or not. The main thing is that you need to take a good bath, and the water should be hot enough to make your skin red."
"Why?" Nangong Yan asked confused.
Xia Yu shrugged, "Yanzi, are you still a girl?"
"Hmm...is there any point in asking this?"
"No wonder you don't understand..." Xia Yu said, "When we enter the bathroom so excitedly, you must look like you just finished it, otherwise it will be too fake."
Nangong Yan was silent for a moment, nodded slowly, said "that makes sense", and jumped directly into the bathtub. Xia Yu raised the water temperature a little, then sat next to the bathtub and said, "We will have a performance later.
A sex scene for Daha and the others."
"We've already entered the bathroom together, do you still need it?"
"Who told you to wear such clothes?" Xia Yu said with a wry smile, "You act so sentimental. If we only come here once, wouldn't it be too fake?"
"I also want to cover the bug on the bag!" Nangong Yan sighed, "Just act, how do you act? I will cooperate with you..."
"Well..." Xia Yu thought for a while and said, "I will carry you out in a while... and then..."
One person spoke and the other listened. Xia Yu arranged the route they would take and what they would say after leaving the bathroom.
After hearing this, Nangong Yan couldn't help but admire, "Your arrangement is perfect!"
"Just be more specific... Whether it's perfect or not depends on the outcome." Xia Yu smiled and suddenly asked, "I'm a little strange now, can you do everything I arranged? Including what to do after we go to bed.
Is it okay to do it?”
"Of course, it's just for official business," Nangong Yan said.
Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What if that kind of relationship needs to happen?"
Nangong Yan's expression remained unchanged, and she said: "If necessary, it can only happen. This is official business, and necessary sacrifices should be made!"
"I admire you!" Xia Yu raised his thumb, but secretly sighed in his heart that this woman should be a killer. With her old-fashioned and serious energy, she is definitely a trump card.
The two of them have been in the bathroom for more than an hour, and Daha is already a little impatient with the waiting.
"Damn it! Xia is really good at it. Why did it take so long?"
"Brother Daha, don't worry, they can't spend the night in the bathroom."
"That bitch looks hot at first sight! The one named Xia is really lucky! By the way, do you think there's nothing wrong with this guy named Xia?"
"You can't see it yet, we'll wait and see...Brother Daha, look, they're coming out!"
At this time, one can see on the computer screen that Xia Yu and Nangong Yan were entangled and walked out of the bathroom. Both of them were wrapped in bathrobes and hugged each other intimately. Nangong Yan's arms were soaked in hot water.
It's pink and red, very attractive.
Daha and the others swallowed almost at the same time, supplementing the scene in the bathroom just now in their minds.
I thought they were going to watch a good show, but the two of them didn't go to bed. When Xia Yu walked halfway, he suddenly said, "This carpet is nice," and then the two of them rolled on the ground.
The heavy breathing made everyone's lips go dry. They stared at the screen, waiting for the moment when Xia Yu pulled off Nangong Yan's bathrobe.
"Take it off...take it off...take it off the fuck quickly..." Daha kept mumbling.
Finally, Xia Yu took off the belt on Nangong Yan's bathrobe and opened her collar. Her pink and round shoulders were exposed, and the boy next to him couldn't help but put his hand into his pants.
Suddenly... Xia Yu's hand pulled hard, Nangong Yan let out a sweet cry, and the bathrobe flew up...
"What the hell!" Daha stared, pointed at the dark screen, and yelled, "What the hell is going on? What's going on?"
There was already heavier breathing coming from the loudspeaker, as well as the woman's soft moans that drove the man crazy, but they could only be heard but not watched, it was simply too tortured.
The tall and thin man timidly explained: "Brother Daha, this camera is mounted on a clothes hanger. They threw the bathrobe on the clothes hanger, blocking... blocking... other cameras should be able to see it."
"Oh..." Daha glared, "Why don't you give me another one quickly?"
"Right now!" The tall and thin man quickly fiddled with the mouse and keyboard, exited the single-screen state, brought up the images of the other five cameras, and searched carefully.
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"Not found yet?" The bone-gnawing gasp made Daha feel a little restless, eager to see what the two of them were doing soon. There was a kid next to him, and his hands were starting to be dishonest.
Finally, the tall and thin man called up a picture and stammered: "Brother Daha, each camera is responsible for a different area. Only this one can still be seen... I'll make do with it..."
Daha leaned over to take a look, and immediately slapped him in the face, "Isn't this a joke?"
The screen could only show the areas below Xia Yu and Nangong Yan's knees, which were blocked by the sofa. Nangong Yan's charming little feet were clasped together and still trembling slightly. Everyone present knew what that meant.
, the evil fire in my heart was rising up, I stared at the screen, and my breathing became heavy.
Behind the sofa, Xia Xia Yu and Nangong Yan naturally did not go to Wushan together, and there was no obstacle between them. There was a big bath towel in front of them, with Nangong Yan underneath. Xia Yu supported his body with one arm, and the other
One arm gently touched Nangong Yan's pink neck.
With his touch, Nangong Yan's body trembled, and at the same time she made a very pleasant sound. Her tightly clasped toes were actually just resisting the heartbreaking itch brought by Xia Yu. (To be completed.