Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

It really scared the baby ... she thought her brother in orange juice really wanted to help her wash it.

however……

The bunny suddenly remembered that even if it was wiped with a hot towel, he still had to take off his clothes ...

Doesn't she have to face Cheng Yan with light? ?

I don't know why, her mind popped up the last time, after Cheng Zhiyan drank the wine, somehow held her down and then ...

Cheng Zhiyan stood frowning and looked at her for a moment, relieved, a moment of nervousness, and a blushing expression, and finally could not help but say: "What are you rubbing, hurry up, the water is already hot."

As he said, he reached out and took out the towel soaked in hot water, squeezed it gently with his hands, left some water on the towel, and then said to the bunny: "Turn around and take off your coat I'll wipe it for you. I'll wipe it elsewhere. "

"Just help me wipe my back ?!" Rabbit raised her head sharply, and her eyes were moistened with surprise.

"Why?" Cheng Zhiyan's eyes were full of urges to narrow her eyes and said, "Listening to your tone seems regretful, do you want me to wipe the whole body for you?"

"No more, no more, just help me wipe my back!" Little Rabbit shook her head again and again, and quickly turned around, facing away from Cheng Yan, reaching out to take off her coat.

Under the bathroom's dim light, the girl's skin, like cream, glowed with luster.

Although she was facing away from Cheng Zhiyan, Xiaotu couldn't help but blushing slightly. She slightly tilted her head and turned the long hair hanging from the back to the front side. Then she whispered: "Okay ... wipe it ... "

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her smooth and white back, so unreservedly in front of herself, a pair of clear eyes could not help but a little deeper.

His gaze followed her shoulders, over her skinny butterfly bones, to her slender waistline, and then slowly retracted her gaze, lowering her pink towel on her hand and gently rubbing it on her. Shoulders.

The warm towel, with a hint of wetness, fell on her skin bravely.

The little rabbit stood motionless, only feeling the place where the hot towel wiped it. When it touched the air, it felt a coolness. The coolness seemed to be the spring water flowing slowly over the spring mountains, with a touch of freshness. Feelings drive away the restlessness and irritability in her heart.

Cheng Zhiyan's eyes wiped her back intently, and her movements were like a butterfly.

There was a sweet ambiguous atmosphere in the air instantly.

The bunny felt that the hot towel in his hand had been changed with hot water three times. After the last time he changed the hot water, he had wiped her waist.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally wiped it off, and the slimy feeling on her body finally disappeared.

After Cheng Zhiyan wiped it, threw the towel back into the sink, washed the towel again with fresh hot water, raised his head and muffled his voice toward the bunny facing her back: "Okay, turn around."

"Ah?" The bunny froze, turned his head, and looked at him doubtfully.

"And I didn't wipe the front." In Cheng Zhiyan's deep eyes, a light wave flickered slightly, and his lips looked slightly calmly, looking at her.