President, please be responsible!

She stood up awkwardly, "The water temperature is just right, I'll go out first."

After all, I want to leave.

Shi Nansheng grabbed her with a crossed arm and stopped her.Frowning at her, "I don't have the patience to play cat and mouse."

"Huh?" She looked up in confusion.

That clear sight almost made Shi Nansheng lose his mind.Why is it that a woman who is clearly a person who can do her best/husband always gives people a look of purity and purity?

He narrowed his eyes and pulled her directly into his arms.The voice is as rich as fermented wine, "Wash together."

Her face was against his hot chest.

Although she had already had such an intimate contact with him once, Tianqing still couldn't get used to it.

I just feel that my mouth is parched from being burned by his temperature, and my heart trembles even more when I hear his invitation.

Before there was a reaction, he had already carried him into the bathtub.

Heat spreads through the body.His kisses came overwhelmingly.Perhaps it was misty, but his deep eyes were as moist as his lips and tongue, almost drowning her.

The clothes on Tianqing's body were completely soaked, and they were pressed tightly against her skin, showing off her slim figure.

Shi Nansheng's eyes almost burst into flames.Crazy shun kisses, pushing her into his arms inch by inch.

Tianqing almost melted.

Every inch of her skin was moist and misty, and the hot air was mixed with the embarrassing crystal liquid, so she could only helplessly cling to Shi Nansheng's neck, letting his kiss linger on every inch of her body.

"Hmm...Mr. Shi...don't do this..." When hot fingers lifted her wet bra, she clasped his wrist in panic, her eyelashes stained with water droplets trembled like butterfly wings.

Where does Shi Nansheng care about her rejection?

Domineeringly flicked her hand away, and even more aggressively bowed her head to swallow her fresh red plum in one mouthful. The dexterous tip of her tongue flicked and rolled up the clear water.

All of Tianqing's rationality disappeared in this instant.

These intense teasing/teasing were completely absent that night—she cried out unbearably, but was frightened by her soft moaning/groaning sound.

Is this really my voice?Why does it sound so lewd/slutty and frivolous/frivolous?