Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Huanyan felt her cheeks were burning red, she put her fist on his chest: "Hey, this is a public place! Don't be like this..."

"What kind of public place is this, is this our private bath..."

"That's not okay, the bathroom is for bathing, what do you want..."

"I just want to take a bath with you... Wife, shall we take a bath together?"

"We're just taking a bath together now..."

"No, I don't mean this kind of 'together'...you know what I mean by 'together'..."

She was ashamed and screamed like a mosquito: "I don't understand...I'm leaving..."

"Don't go..." He leaned against her, held her earlobe, and tasted it carefully, "I want to give you a bath... What do you want me to 'wash' you with..."

Before she could speak, he sealed her lips...

Carried by his movements, in the water, it melted, almost melted...

(The n word is omitted below...)

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"How do you feel, little one?"

Although he was panting slightly, Situ Chenjue's expression was extraordinarily intoxicating and exciting.

Although men are a little tired at this time, they are full of masculinity and a sense of accomplishment.

very sexy.

Huanyan managed to adjust her breathing, and pouted, "I...I want to go back to rest..."

"Farewell! Let's soak with my husband for a while! Look, it's snowy, such a beautiful scenery!

Look, this lantern, this pine tree, everything is full of Zen, let's have another drink! "

Zen, at a time like this, he still wants to say 'Zen'... Zen, you are so tall...

Huanyan felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, and said pitifully, "Come out with you later to see the scenery? I really need to take a rest!"

"You! It seems that I need to feed you more and make you fat so that your health will be better!

In this way, you will not be tired all day long! "

Huanyan didn't care about him so much, she took a big towel from the side, covered herself, then rubbed her sore neck, put on clogs, dragged her steps slowly and finally found the path when she came.

Tired...

Fortunately, a waitress was already there waiting for her.

Seeing her, she didn't say anything, just smiled, but Huanyan felt embarrassed instead.

She supported Huan Yan, and the two walked silently to another room.

This is a very comfortable and suitable room, with tatami mats on the floor, clean and fresh, a mirror hanging next to the small table, and a fragrant plum blossom in a white porcelain vase in front of it.

The girl pointed to the tatami and asked her to sit down.

Huan Yan just sat on the tatami, although her whole body was sore, she seemed unable to sleep for a while, she looked out the window, the scenery was so beautiful!

The snowflakes had already started to fall again, she imagined whether Situ Chenjue would be cold in that pool of water, and then laughed at herself, it was a hot spring specially for enjoying the snow scenery, so how could it be cold!

She leaned against the comfortable pillow and yawned.

At this moment, she saw several photo frames on the wall, and there were some photos in the photo frames.

These photos should have been taken for tourists in the past years, and some of them are yellowed.

Huanyan likes to look at these things that represent past memories, from which you can feel the footsteps of time and the traces of time.