Chapter 892 Lu Tingwan, who is constantly acting as a demon
Lu Yanxiu patted his little hand behind him, which was playing with his belt, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Tingwan, wash it well for me."
Wash well?
How could she wash it obediently in this situation?
Lu Tingwan leaned against the pool, then supported the stone slab beside the pool with one hand and supported his chin. His posture was lazy and seductive, and his eyes were staring straight at Lu Yanxiu, who was sitting by the pool holding her clothes.
Lu Yanxiu heard the movement and felt that she seemed to be approaching, but she did not look back.
Until he touched Lu Tingwan in the lower left corner from the corner of his eyes, he turned his head strangely and subconsciously looked down, and saw the white Lu Tingwan leaning against the edge of the pool.
The bath water was clear, and I saw everything in my eyes.
Lu Yanxiu almost couldn't withstand such visual impact.
He hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and his teeth were so angry that he was about to break his teeth.
"Lu Tingwan, will you wash it?"
"What are you doing in such a hurry? It's rare to take a bath, don't I enjoy it?"
"Then enjoy it slowly, and call me after washing." Lu Yanxiu stood up with the clothes in his arms.
Lu Tingwan was playing with water while looking at his back and said slowly: "I can't swim in such a large pool of water, and I still have injuries. If you don't worry about me alone, go out and wait~"
Lu Yanxiu's extended foot could no longer collapse. Three seconds later, he sat down again with his clothes in his arms, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and whispered: "I really owe you in my previous life."
Lu Tingwan looked at Lu Yanxiu, who was sitting by the pool with his back straightened, his eyes closed with a serious face, and reached out to pull his sleeve with a smile.
"Lu Tingwan!" he whispered.
She poked his fingers on the side of his legs.
"Lu Tingwan!" he said in a deep voice.
She continued to touch his trousers pocket.
"Lu, listen, it's too late!" He gritted his teeth and said again.
She bounced the water on his face and he was furious.
In the bathroom, I could only hear the sound of water and Lu Yanxiu's roaring out of control.
Half an hour passed, but Lu Yanxiu, who had not even had water, was mostly wet. Her white shirt was tightly attached to her back, and the lines and outlines on her back were clearly reflected.
The bathroom was filled with mist, Lu Yanxiu was sweating profusely, and his breathing was so heavy that Lu Tingwan could hear it.
She looked at the clothes in his arms, but the bad eyes seemed to look at something else through the clothes in his arms.
Lu Tingwan, who dared to do whatever he thought, was very brave and reached out to take away the clothes in his arms, trying to see if the scene under the clothes was the same as what she thought, but Lu Yanxiu grabbed his wrist and then he slapped the back of his hand hard.
"It hurts~" Lu Tingwan frowned and screamed in pain.
"I'll cry for you again, I'll cry for a while." His voice was hoarse.
"Hmph." Lu Tingwan snorted, thrusting his hand, but not thrusting.
In this way, Lu Yanxiu grabbed one of her hands, tense her whole body and sat there for about ten minutes, then let go of her hand and said, "The water is cold, get up and put on the clothes, and wash it again and catch a cold."
His breath was obviously stable again.
Lu Tingwan looked at him and then in his arms, and he was a little unwilling to give up. Lu Tingwan, who hadn't had enough fun, didn't want to get dressed and go to bed so quickly, and he always wanted to toss him again.
She rolled her eyes and began to think of a ghost idea again.
While Lu Yanxiu was trying hard to calm down, he waited for Lu Tingwan to put on his clothes, and did not forget to remind him: "Wipe the water dry."
He heard her out of water, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her scream suddenly.
Chapter completed!