"I'm going out first." Ye Ming was about to leave.
But He Bing's little hand reached over and grabbed his sleeve.
Ye Ming paused and looked back at her.
"Didn't you say you wanted to see the wounds on my body? Don't you want to see them?" He Bing blinked and Yu Jie looked at him innocently.
Ye Ming pursed her thin lips and said, "I want to see."
He Bing took his big hand and put it on the button of her clothes. There was a frivolous and slow-twisted coquettishness in her voice, which was particularly soft and charming, "Then why are you standing there, hurry up.
Unbutton my shirt."
Ye Ming didn't know if she did it on purpose. He was a mature and normal man. She seemed to have given him various hints, but he had no evidence.
Ye Ming's fingers fell on her buttons and unbuttoned them one by one.
After taking off her coat, she was wearing a black vest underneath. What formed a strong visual impact with the black was her white and greasy skin. Now her skin was covered with wounds.
"Why are there so many injuries?" Ye Ming frowned, his eyes full of distress. As long as he thought that these injuries were all for him, his heart ached. "Have you applied any ointment?"
"Well, Sister Wanwan fucked me up, but I have more serious injuries. Do you want to see them?"
"Of course I want to see it, where is it?"
"Here it is." He Bing held his big hand and led his hand to her skirt.
Ye Ming paused and quickly looked up at her, only to see He Bing smiling at him with curved eyebrows.
She did it on purpose!
Definitely intentional!
She keeps flirting with him!
"Be honest and take a shower quickly!" Ye Ming withdrew his hand, turned around and went out.
...
Ye Ming opened his long legs and entered the room, closing the sliding glass door there.
The room was very quiet, so quiet that you could clearly hear the sound of undressing inside, and then the sound of running water sounded. The girl must have entered the barrel to take a bath.
Ye Ming rolled his Adam's apple up and down, feeling like he had a high fever again.
Ten minutes later, a girl's soft voice came from inside, "Ye Ming, I don't have a change of clothes, can you lend me a shirt?"
Ye Ming looked at his clothes, they were all worn and there were no brand new ones.
He casually picked up a white shirt and walked over, knocking on the sliding glass door, "There are only shirts I have worn here."
His voice was hoarse.
The sliding glass door opened a crack, and a small hand stretched out, "Give it to me."
Ye Ming handed over the white shirt.
At this time, I saw her stretched out little hand. Her delicate skin was covered with crystal water droplets, like dewdrops rolling over rose petals. It was so beautiful that it made people's hearts flutter.
He withdrew his gaze and handed over the shirt.
But for a long time, she didn't answer.
Ye Ming was surprised and looked up.
I saw He Bing sticking out his little head, with a palm-sized oval face looking at him cutely.
Ye Ming's voice was completely hoarse, "What's wrong?"
"Ye Ming, would you like to... come in and take a bath with me? It's so comfortable to take a bath." She laughed softly.
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