Xia Xiwan finally knew that everything was fake. Lu Hanting, a man who tricked her into this place, just wanted to discuss the art of waist training with her.
"Lu Hanting, no, I haven't taken a shower yet..."
"Don't wash it, you smell so good."
"no…"
Xia Xiwan kept pushing and resisting, refusing to cooperate. Three minutes later, the man on her body suddenly stopped and stopped moving.
Xia Xiwan was also startled, he...
Lu Hanting buried his handsome face in her neck, breathing heavily without looking up.
Xia Xiwan's bright eyes stared at the bright crystal chandelier above her head for a while, then she stretched out her little finger and poked him secretly, "Didn't you say...you did a good job in your waist training?"
Lu Hanting felt that this was definitely the most humiliating moment in his life. He raised his arms and stared at her, "This time doesn't count. Let's practice again."
"…don't want!"
Xia Xiwan pushed him away and wanted to escape.
But Lu Hanting refused to let go, holding her firmly in his arms. The corners of his narrow eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes of lust, and his heroic brows showed the decadence and unruliness after indulgence. It was quite charming, "Wanwan
, it was just an accident, let us happily forget about it, give me another chance to perform, I will impress you."
Xia Xiwan found it funny seeing how he wanted to prove himself as soon as he washed away his shame, "You'd better practice more on your waist before you come back!"
"Then I'll practice now." Lu Hanting raised and lowered his hands on her.
Xia Xiwan giggled and ran away. At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the old lady and Wu Ma fell in. The old lady was still shouting, "Shh! Wu Ma, don't squeeze me!"
The door suddenly opened and Xia Xiwan's pupils shrank. She quickly raised her hands to cover her face and screamed, "Ah!"
Xia Xiwan still remembered a joke Ye Ling made to her before. If someone broke in while taking a shower, should she cover the top first or the bottom first? She said cover the face first.
Therefore, Xia Xiwan covered her little face now.
Lu Hanting didn't expect that grandma and Wu Ma had been peeking outside the door. He quickly took the silk quilt and covered Xia Xiwan's body, covering her little face tightly. He pursed his thin lips
He looked at the two people by the door with sharp and unhappy eyes, "Grandma, Mother Wu, what are you doing?"
The old lady and Wu Ma were caught off guard and fell in. Now they were holding hands and barely standing still. Wu Ma quickly slipped away, "I think there is still a bowl that I haven't washed. I'll wash it first."
Wu Ma slipped away first.
The old lady was embarrassed alone. Faced with Lu Hanting's anger, she tugged at the corner of her clothes and looked around, "Where am I now? What am I doing? Who am I? Ah, Ating, Wanwan,
It turns out it’s you, when did I come to your room, I didn’t see anything, you continue!”
After saying that, the old lady ran away quickly.
Lu Hanting was speechless. This strengthened his idea that when he wanted to do bad things, he would have to move out with Xia Xiwan.
Lu Hanting looked at the small ball curled up in the silk quilt and said, "Wanwan, grandma and Wu Ma are gone. You can come out now."
The little ball inside didn't move.
Lu Hanting reached out and pulled off the silk, revealing Xia Xiwan's palm-sized face.