Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

"My goddess, my skin doesn't itch at all, really." Shen Xian looked at Ye Qingmei with a smile, and then glanced at his own place, "I'm just a little bit hungry! Thirsty!"

Ye Qingmei couldn't bear it, "Hurry up and get out..."

"No." Shen Xian would never agree, he has always been agile, and he pulled off Ye Qingmei's clothes in one go, "Xiaoqi, I'll help you take a bath..."

Ye Qingmei and Shen Xian have been in a stalemate for so long, but finally compromised, the key is that Shen Xian's face is too thick, he can't even speak against her!

Shen Xian got the approval, and hurriedly undressed her, it was early spring, and there were not many pieces of clothes, and soon only a small apron and panties were left, and Shen Xian's breathing had already become very short.

Ye Qingmei keenly felt that Shen Xian's breathing was getting rough, and said quickly, "I'm here myself!"

"No need." Shen Xian took a deep breath, honey, hold back, you can eat meat soon! "I come."

He picked up the little bellyband with his fingers, took off her little trousers, hugged her horizontally, and put her into the hot water.

Picking up a handful of water with bright petals, sprinkled it on her smooth silky skin, "Xiaoqi, today, I will serve you, just enjoy it obediently..."

In the sweltering heat, the face of the country and the city was flushed, and her face was so red that it was dripping water. He... was so caring, but she felt a little embarrassed.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it was just a love affair between husband and wife, and she thought about it in an instant.

He picked up some flower soap that Ye Qingmei made in his free time, and wiped her skin inch by inch, the white and smooth foam spread out in a flash, smooth and very comfortable.

The strength of his hands is very moderate, neither heavy nor light.

Every time it slipped an inch, Ye Qingmei couldn't help but let out a low groan, his hand paused, and the desire in his stomach became even higher.

"Xiao Qi, can you keep silent?" He discussed in a low voice.

Ye Qingmei lowered her head, almost ashamed to look at Shen Xian, "Well, good."

He didn't say anything anymore, the floral soap in his hand slowly slid across her plump body, drawing small circles around the tall little cherry.

"Take a good bath!" Ye Qingmei knocked off that restless hand, and Shen Xian stood outside the barrel, looking at her alluring appearance, "Otherwise, you can go out for me..."

Ye Qingmei's words irritated Shen Xian, he simply didn't care about it, and stepped into the bathtub with one step of his long legs.

"Ah... what are you doing?"

Ye Qingmei stood up suddenly, and glared at him, "Hurry up and get out..."

"Xiaoqi, you've seen everything." From Shen Xian's angle, he could just see the pink stamen, pink, still moving slightly.

After being told by Shen Xian, Ye Qingmei had no choice but to sit back in the water, "Shen Xian, you go out..."

"Xiao Qi, I found that I was serving you outside, not as comfortable as serving you inside..." Shen Xian looked at Ye Qingmei righteously, "I swear, without your consent, I will definitely I won't touch you, I will take good care of you in the shower... I will never touch you..." Unless you beg me...that's an exception!

"You can believe a man's words, sows can climb trees!" Ye Qingmei rolled his eyes at Shen Xian, "Can you believe your words?"