Others say that Ye Zhilan is the number one beauty in the world...

Even if he doesn't have this face, he can afford this title just by looking at his figure and temperament.

Murong Mingzhu was just watching him, but the comb in her hand had never moved at all. Ye Zhilan turned her head and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

His eyebrows and eyes with water vapor were like jade lotus leaves. He was a peerless and charming figure. At such a close distance and such an ambiguous environment, his thin lips opened and closed, and his voice was gentle...

Unexpectedly, Murong Mingzhu thought of a word, beautiful and beautiful.

The moment this word jumped into my mind, Murong Mingzhu felt dizzy.

True, dizzy.

"ah"

With her scream, Murong Mingzhu was dragged into the bathtub with a "thump".

Her whole body was wet, and Murong Mingzhu pushed away her bangs and raised her hand to hit someone, "You are looking for death!"

The water splashed, Ye Zhilan blocked her hand, grabbed the person and looked at him with a smile, "I ran for most of the day, don't you need to take a shower?"

"What does it matter to you whether I take a bath or not!" Murong Mingzhu struggled angrily.

"Don't move," Ye Zhilan said slowly, "I'm not wearing any clothes..."

As soon as these words were said, Murong Mingzhu's whole body became stiff and she didn't dare to move.

She didn't even notice, Ye Zhilan was taking a shower!

The bathtub is very large, but no matter how big the bathtub is, it is very narrow, especially... Ye Zhilan is not wearing clothes yet!

Murong Mingzhu froze, and Ye Zhilan laughed instead, "What, are you afraid?"

"You, don't go too far!" Murong Mingzhu grinded her teeth angrily.

"Is this too much? There is something even more too much..." Ye Zhilan said, leaning forward and approaching Murong Mingzhu.

"Don't come over!" Murong Mingzhu shouted in panic. She had no choice but to Ye Zhilan, so she could only resist subconsciously.

"But come, how can I help you wash your hair?" Ye Zhilan asked innocently.

Murong Mingzhu decisively refused, "You don't need to wash me!"

Ye Zhilan didn't take her rejection seriously at all and said leisurely: "No, I'll stick to it."

As he said that, he reached out to take off her belt.

The black hair like a waterfall flowed down, and Murong Mingzhu's soft eyebrows and eyes softened.

"Turn around." Ye Zhilan said.

"..." Murong Mingzhu glanced at him, knowing that she could not escape, and she reluctantly turned around.

It’s better to turn it over after turning it over, it’s better not to see him!

Ye Zhilan bowed and held the water, slowly rubbed her silk from top to bottom, and her slender fingers were interspersed between her, with imperceptible gentleness.

Murong Mingzhu turned her back to him, but in fact she couldn't see anything, but...

I don’t know why, but I can clearly feel his existence.

His fingers gently brushed over his head, and his breath pressed against her ears...

My face was inexplicably hot, my heartbeat was inexplicably beating.

Murong Mingzhu gritted her teeth and tried to get rid of distracting thoughts.

But here, water vapor is flooded and beautiful, and some feelings that should not exist are like thorns and vines, crawling in the dark...

Ye Zhilan's thin lips gently kissed her ears, and her voice was low and soft, "The Buddha said, the world is empty, the public is not, love, hate, desire and sorrow, glitter and vague... In the past, I believed it, but now, I don't believe it..."

The gentle kiss slowly pressed against her neck along her earlobe. Ye Zhilan's tone when she spoke was like this warm water flowing, "How can you be persistent, if you have no desires or demands, you will be persistent, you will be persistent... I want you... I am not a saint, right?"

Murong Mingzhu was confused by his pecking and kissing, and her breathing was no longer regular, and the calm wall also cracked the gap.

Ye Zhilan took a bite on her neck, "I'm so heartless, why don't you answer if you ask me?"

Murong Mingzhu was made to her breath unstable and she barely said, "I...how do I know whether you are a saint or not has nothing to do with me."

"Isn't it related to you?" Ye Zhilan hugged her behind her and sighed softly, "The whole world is only related to you."

Murong Mingzhu was hugged by him, and the wet cloth was pressed against his chest, and her whole body was so hot that it was uncontrollable. She could only lower her head to prevent him from seeing the panic at this moment.

Ye Zhilan suddenly used force and hugged Murong Mingzhu tightly. The scorching breath enveloped behind her most sensitive neck. Her graceful fingers gently lifted her belt under the water.

"No!"

Murong Mingzhu suddenly grabbed his finger and said with a trembling voice: "No!"

She had a premonition that if she didn't stop him now... she really couldn't escape tonight.

Even though my body was already surrendered uncontrollably and seduced by him, my mind still maintained a trace of clarity.

Ye Zhilan did not stop, unbuttoned her belt and pulled it out with her backhand.

The coarse linen was loose, and Murong Mingzhu was very scared. She didn't know why, but she was so scared that she couldn't even say what she said to refuse again.

So Ye Zhilan smiled softly, "...You must be willing to do this kind of thing. Tonight... do nothing, don't be afraid."

Murong Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Zhilan has deceived her many times, many times, but only this kind of thing has never deceived her.

Still believe him.

Ye Zhilan said that he did nothing, but except for the last step, he hugged, kissed and touched the tofu. After eating it all over, he almost ate it.

Out of breath, Murong Mingzhu wanted to believe him in a trance, which was the stupidest thing she had done!

After a long time, Ye Zhilan held Murong Mingzhu, who was exhausted, and stood up from the bathtub, put the person outside the gauze curtain, and took a dry underwear from the package for her.

Only then did Murong Mingzhu see that Ye Zhilan only took off her top while taking a shower, and her tight trousers were still on her body...

This is when I planned to get her into the bathtub at the beginning!

Her lips were bitten red and swollen by Ye Zhilan, and she stared at Ye Zhilan with anger. Under the candle, her eyes were watery and had no deterrence.

Ye Zhilan smiled, closed the curtain, and changed his clothes on the other side.

Murong Mingzhu was about to change her clothes, and her head was so wet that she could not help. She could no longer let Ye Zhilan take advantage.

After she changed her clothes, Ye Zhilanfu walked in with a curtain, looked at her head that was still dripping with water, clamped a strand with her fingers, and gently pushed it down.

Murong Mingzhu noticed a warm airflow and her head felt wet and heavy.

After finishing the tidying of Murong Mingzhu, Ye Zhilan carried her to the bed.

Murong Mingzhu was originally planning to struggle for a while, but Ye Zhilan said lightly, "Aren't you tired?"

What I mean is that no matter how hard I struggle, I will be in vain. Sleep honestly and stop tossing.

Murong Mingzhu is so angry!

Qi Qi Qi!
Chapter completed!