The hot air in the bath water seems to have just been burned
Yàn Mud is a slave servant, and you usually wash cold water, so it is rare to use hot water, especially a big bathtub.
She looked at it with bright eyes. It was a rare event in a century to be able to bathe in it.
She withdrew her longing gaze and confirmed to him again, Master, can I really wash it inside?
Her big eyes flashing into his heart like a flying butterfly, and his big hands lingered on her pink face with attachment. Mud baby, just use it, just be happy
With the permission of Wangxi, Yàn's pretty face shone excitedly
She was about to take off her clothes and go into the bathtub. When she looked back, she still stayed in place. Her face was blushing. Master, why are you still here? Yàn Nie feels embarrassed
Yàn Mud's skin is so smooth and soft, and his palm seems to have the feeling of the night. If he wrapped her jade body with smooth silk, I wonder what kind of thrilling effect would have?!
He sank into meditation, not paying attention to the embarrassment of Yàn Mui, until she shouted again, that he would pull back his thoughts
Well...you go in and wash! I'll get you the clothes you've changed
Wangxi's mind is still stuck in the use of silk
He remembered that he had a light blue silk shirt that he didn't wear often, and he happened to wear it for her to print his thoughts
He threw down a word and hurried to the closet room
Waiting for the west to go out, Yàn Ni jumped into the bathtub happily
Huh... It's so comfortable! Yàn crawls beside the bathtub and thinks happily
She spread her hair and drilled into the water until she couldn't hold her breath. She stood up with a loud bang and washed her fatigue for days, and her body and mind were completely relaxed.
After she had enough fun, she slowly cleaned it with soapcorns
Wangxi was holding a silk shirt and was about to be by the door, but the joyful sound of water coming from the room kept stimulating his eardrums and nerves.
Has she finished washing?
No sound yet
Why did she wash for so long?
Should he urge her?
However, he didn't want to disturb her fun, let's see how much she washed!
If she was about to come to an end, he wouldn't have to urge him to put his clothes at the door.
Looking west poked a small hole in the paper window, the candlelight shot out from inside, he leaned closer to look inside
He was going to take a look at the person leaving, but at this moment, his feet were filled with lead water, unable to move, and his whole body of energy was pouring into the spring scenery in the paper hole.
Yàn's lovely little face is white and tender and rosy under the steaming of hot water, and is worthy of being his clay doll
What's more beautiful is that the doll is petite, delicate, plump and orderly, and the crystal water droplets wrap around the snow-white skin, which really complement each other.
The towering jade peaks are decorated with two red cherries, which are tempting and sucked hard, and taste the sweet and sweet taste.
The water droplets just condense on the tip of the cherry, and they are about to fall and shake. They are so itchy that they look at the west and can't wait to replace the water droplets. They linger on the tip of the cherry and feel its deliciousness.
He felt smoke in his throat and was extremely thirsty. If he could suck a sip of water at the tip, it would be nice to ease the thirst a little!
The next moment, she was out of water
Yàn Mud is a slave servant, and you usually wash cold water, so it is rare to use hot water, especially a big bathtub.
She looked at it with bright eyes. It was a rare event in a century to be able to bathe in it.
She withdrew her longing gaze and confirmed to him again, Master, can I really wash it inside?
Her big eyes flashing into his heart like a flying butterfly, and his big hands lingered on her pink face with attachment. Mud baby, just use it, just be happy
With the permission of Wangxi, Yàn's pretty face shone excitedly
She was about to take off her clothes and go into the bathtub. When she looked back, she still stayed in place. Her face was blushing. Master, why are you still here? Yàn Nie feels embarrassed
Yàn Mud's skin is so smooth and soft, and his palm seems to have the feeling of the night. If he wrapped her jade body with smooth silk, I wonder what kind of thrilling effect would have?!
He sank into meditation, not paying attention to the embarrassment of Yàn Mui, until she shouted again, that he would pull back his thoughts
Well...you go in and wash! I'll get you the clothes you've changed
Wangxi's mind is still stuck in the use of silk
He remembered that he had a light blue silk shirt that he didn't wear often, and he happened to wear it for her to print his thoughts
He threw down a word and hurried to the closet room
Waiting for the west to go out, Yàn Ni jumped into the bathtub happily
Huh... It's so comfortable! Yàn crawls beside the bathtub and thinks happily
She spread her hair and drilled into the water until she couldn't hold her breath. She stood up with a loud bang and washed her fatigue for days, and her body and mind were completely relaxed.
After she had enough fun, she slowly cleaned it with soapcorns
Wangxi was holding a silk shirt and was about to be by the door, but the joyful sound of water coming from the room kept stimulating his eardrums and nerves.
Has she finished washing?
No sound yet
Why did she wash for so long?
Should he urge her?
However, he didn't want to disturb her fun, let's see how much she washed!
If she was about to come to an end, he wouldn't have to urge him to put his clothes at the door.
Looking west poked a small hole in the paper window, the candlelight shot out from inside, he leaned closer to look inside
He was going to take a look at the person leaving, but at this moment, his feet were filled with lead water, unable to move, and his whole body of energy was pouring into the spring scenery in the paper hole.
Yàn's lovely little face is white and tender and rosy under the steaming of hot water, and is worthy of being his clay doll
What's more beautiful is that the doll is petite, delicate, plump and orderly, and the crystal water droplets wrap around the snow-white skin, which really complement each other.
The towering jade peaks are decorated with two red cherries, which are tempting and sucked hard, and taste the sweet and sweet taste.
The water droplets just condense on the tip of the cherry, and they are about to fall and shake. They are so itchy that they look at the west and can't wait to replace the water droplets. They linger on the tip of the cherry and feel its deliciousness.
He felt smoke in his throat and was extremely thirsty. If he could suck a sip of water at the tip, it would be nice to ease the thirst a little!
The next moment, she was out of water
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