Song Zhao froze for a moment and said unnaturally, "Don't you want to go to the body too?"

!She also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to soak her legs that were smelly by the medicine.

It is very simple for two maids to fool them.

But Si Yu came to help, this guy's eyes were so poisonous!

Si Yu drove the two maids out, closed the door, rolled up the sleeves of the robe gracefully, and said gently, "I can just use the water you bathed in."

Song Zhao's mouth twitched, "I haven't been in a state of ten days, are you sure?"

Si Yu, "...I don't dislike you."

As he said, he reached out to take off Song Zhao's clothes, peeled the man naked, and slowly put it into the bathtub.

The leg with a bandage on his knee was protected by him safely in his arms, without any drop of water.

Song Zhao sighed silently in his heart, put his chin on the edge of the bathtub, and had already given up struggling.

Hot water soaks the skin, bringing comfortable heat, dry and comfortable.

She half-squinted her eyes, exhaled gently, and asked lazily, "Are you rubbing the mud?"

Si Yu raised his head to clean Song Zhao from beginning to end. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl's flawless body. His nasal hot breath was slightly tight, and his voice was low, "very clean."

Song Zhaocai didn't believe his nonsense, "You can only say good things to coax me."

She tilted her body.

The red plums soaked in the water floated up with the hills, making Si Yu breathe heavier.

He quietly avoided his eyes, and then bowed his head to kiss Song Zhao's raised butterfly bone.

The clean room is steaming hot.

The corners of the man's lips were red and slightly dry. When he pressed his back, Song Zhao's waists on both sides of his waist were sensitively sunken a little.

Si Yu's hands were so hot.

He wrapped Song Zhao's body with a towel and quickly carried the person out of it.

Song Zhao's arm hooked the man's tense shoulders and teased him badly, "There are still essential oils that have not been applied."

"Print next time."

Si Yu's voice was obviously depressed and very sexy.

"No, I need to wipe it." Song Zhao raised his legs up, wrapped around his waist, and rubbed it unyieldingly.

Si Yu jumped on his forehead and pressed the girl's buttocks hard with his palms.

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "It's not okay to wipe it for you?"

Song Zhao smiled and put it in his arms, exposing his limbs, completely delivering himself to Si Yu.

I'll be shy at first.

After many intimate contacts, she no longer feels uncomfortable now.

Si Yu hasn't met Song Zhao for a long time.

A man who has the first taste of lust has no concentration at all.

If it weren't for the consideration of Song Zhao's health, he wouldn't have endured it.

When he was just bathing in her body, his eyes tried not to fall on Song Zhao, and he kept reciting the mantra in his heart.

At this moment, I had to touch the girl's skin with my hands.

Double impact of vision and touch.

Si Yu was very uncomfortable, and his chest was obviously fluctuating, "Can you let the maid come in and wipe it out for you?"

Song Zhao asked, "I thought about it."

He paused for a moment, his face turned slightly red and said "um". After answering, he felt that he was not a thing.

Song Zhao couldn't even stand up, and he still thought about this and that.

Song Zhao leaned forward, hugged his neck, and kissed his chin, "Actually I can."

I can't sleep even if I go to bed so early.

It’s better to do something happy.

"Song Zhao." Although he was very moved, he pulled her away seriously and warned her with his eyes, "Don't make you angry."

"Then I've thought about it too." Song Zhao said, staring at Si Yu's handsome face, and suddenly became happy and kissed the corner of his lips, "Let's have a baby."
Chapter completed!