Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Finish saying, still appoint aggrieved to use head to rub in his neck nest.

This little act of nostalgia pleased Master Chu in an instant.

He was in a good mood, raised his lips, bowed his head, and pecked at her face. "I'll help you to shout later, and it won't hurt."

"Well." Yan baozi agreed very well.

Master Chu smiled. If he had been so good, it would have been nice.

The water temperature in the bathtub is just right. It's not cold or hot. Master Chu put the little things he found comforting in his arms into the bathtub.

As soon as his feet touched the water, Yan baozi struggled violently. His legs kicked up countless water flowers. "Help Help Wuwuwu...... "

Master Chu: "..."

Save what!

This is a bathtub, not a magnificent sea!

You can't drown!

The handsome face of the man, black and black, this evening, it is going to be turned into neurasthenia by her.

It's not a worry at all.

One hand to help her stand, one hand to pick her clothes, but also gently coax her, "baozi, it's OK, I will protect you, eh?"

After all, Yan baozi dare to enter the water.

Master Chu leans on the bathtub, Yan baozi nestles in his arms automatically, his face is close to his chest, his eyes are closed, and he sleeps very comfortably.

Gulu

The voice of men's throats rolling and swallowing saliva is very clear.

The soft and soft steamed stuffed bun was tightly pressed on his chest. It was hard and soft, forming a strong tactile stimulation.

Under the water, there is a warm and watery place between the slender legs, looming

Master Chu raised his hand and patted her face. "Baozi, I think."

Yan baozi is sleeping.

"If you don't speak, you agree?"

The young master Chu bowed his head and kissed her closely. He fell on her forehead, on the tip of her nose, on her cheeks, and finally, on her watery red lips.

Water waves in a circle of rippling open, as the man's action is more intense, the water in the bathtub splashes and overflows.

In a daze, Yan baozi was so tired that he began to cry again. The voice of sobbing, intermittent and broken, overflowed from the deep throat.

One bath, more than an hour.

Finally, I cleaned both of them, and then I took Yan baozi out of the bathroom and put him on the bed.

Press the inside line and ask the servant to serve the soup.

Here comes the Jiejiu soup. With the soup in his hand, Master Chu holds the sleeping little woman in his arms and feeds her patiently.

…………

The next day.

Yan Yi people are thirsty to wake up, she opened her eyes, the familiar furnishings around her came into view.

She's back?

She sat up and asked to get out of bed and pour water.

Thin quilt glides down the body all the way, revealing her upper body without inch thread, without inch thread, it's just, what's the matter with those green, purple and purple marks on it?

She turned her head angrily and looked at the men around her. Anger started from her heart, raised her legs and kicked her past.

Plop.

Young master Chu fell out of bed with a thin quilt.

"Well." With a groan, he got up from the ground, grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand, and sat up.

See sitting on the bed, light Yan baozi, headache of a hand to the forehead, trying to soften his voice down, "wake up?"

"Where are you looking! Don't look! " Yanbaozi angrily takes the pillow behind him and blocks it in front of him.

Even if I fell down, I even rolled down the quilt. What a jerk!