Mu Ru glared at him and couldn't help but growled: "Dongfang Mo, I'm gaining weight now, this bathtub..."

Unfortunately, before she finished her words, a man with a thicker face than the Great Wall was already lying down beside her. The water in the bathtub was lying down by him, splashing all over the floor.

splash of water.

"Wife, come on, let me take a shower for you," Dongfang Mo pressed a pool of jasmine-shaped lotion from the shower gel bottle in his hand, and then gently applied it to her smooth skin.

Of course it is not the first time for a handsome man to take a bath. After she was six months pregnant, he was helping her take a shower every night. She was a pregnant woman with a big belly before, and he just focused on helping her take a shower.

Tonight, his waitress bath was completely different. His slightly thick fingertips slid through her delicate skin, as if they were charged, which made her heart pound and her body pounding, while her body was in a bathtub full of bubbles.

There was something strange involuntarily.

Of course, Dongfang Mo would not let go of every reaction of her, not to mention that he was so close to her and so tightly attached to her, every trembling in her body could trigger the fire hidden in his body.

This night is destined to be the pursuit of antelope and a wolf, a collision of solid and softness, a meteor hits a meteor, a flow of valleys and streams...

Outside the window, the spring is already full of spring. Under Dongfang Mo's tall fingertips, Xi Muru's body uncontrollably entered a state he expected, so—

The love is long and the spring night is short, and the drought is long and the nectar is met. A man who has been hiking thousands of miles in the desert, drinking the nectar under him again and again, wishing he could jump into the nectar pond...

...

The early spring sun shines warmly into the room through the shallow screen windows, awakening a woman who is sleeping soundly. The camellia outside the window is blooming brightly, bathing in the warm sun of early spring, facing the soft spring breeze

It is blooming on the branches.

Mu Ru blinked and yawned, her fleshy arms emerged from the quilt, lifted up and rubbed her sleepy eyes. She was so tired, her whole body was as soft as if her bones were about to fall apart.

Exercise in bed is indeed a physical job for blue-collar workers. How long has it been since she had done such physical jobs? Over time, her ability to withstand is really much worse.

Tired, so tired. Last night in the bathroom, Dongfang Mo was pressing her on the edge of the tatami and lingering with her, she could no longer bear his strength, and then begged for mercy.

Unfortunately, her begging for mercy at that time had no effect at all. The man who said he felt sorry for her was really at that critical moment. He didn't even feel sorry for her and never let her go.

She remembered that she was very uncomfortable when she knelt on the tatami, but this time he was very long-lasting and extremely brave. She couldn't stand it. Since he refused to let her go, she begged him to end it soon...

....

However, such a plea is completely a way to die. It is like adding another bucket of oil to the already burning fire, so that he even went to death with her...
Chapter completed!