Chapter 3907 The villains who want to get rid of me all fall in love with me (41)
The hot water lingers in the mist behind the huge screen, lingering in the air, and Yunxi also sprinkles some rose petals very appropriately.
Chu Zhou leaned against the side, lowered his eyes and unbuttoned his belt, put his long fingers on the snow-colored cloud-patterned belt. He unbuttoned it several times but didn't open it. He pulled it a few times, his eyes were a little blank, and he was steaming by the fog and brought a little water color, accusing Ranbai: "The belt cannot be unbuttoned."
Baba is wronged.
Ran Bai, who was forced to raise a little drunk, narrowed his eyes, looked at Chu Zhouzhi with two eyes, and then walked over to help him untie his belt.
Chu Zhouzhi did not move, his slender eyelashes drooped, and he looked at the girl who was holding his waist obediently.
Ranbai's waistline was so thin that it was beautiful. He could also feel the attractive hardness of his waist and abdomen under the thin material. He pinched his waist and then pulled the coat down and threw it on the wooden stand next to him.
"You just..." Chu Zhouzhi was a little confused and hesitated: "It seems like he pinched me?"
"No, you're thinking too much, I'm fine, why do you do if I'm fine?" Dianbai's face did not change his color.
"Oh." Chu Zhouzhi thought for a moment, responded without asking anything else, and opened his hands lazily, as if he was waiting for a flower-picking thief to come to the door. He was tall and fair, with snow-white clothes set off with delicate skin, and his long hair was scattered behind him. The ribbon was torn apart by him at some point. His long hair was as soft as a waterfall, his eyes were shimmering, and his color was fragrant: "And the middle clothes."
Ranbai did not move for a moment.
"Hurry up." Chu Zhouzhi urged her and muttered: "I still have to take a shower."
"You are drunk, not losing your hands." Ranbai could no longer bear it.
"But I want you to help me." After Chu Zhouzhi finished speaking, he pursed his lips and said nothing, looking straight at Ranbai, his cheeks quietly bulging, a little angry and a little aggrieved, and his tone was straightforward.
"Okay." Ranbai took a careless step forward, approached the only distance between the two of them, and then suddenly poured the person into the water in the next second!
She said, "I'll help you."
Chu Zhouzhi was pushed out unexpectedly and sank into the water little by little. A few bubbles appeared on the water surface, and his hair was floating in the water in a mess.
A few seconds later, a fair and white hand pressed against the edge of the bathtub. Chu Zhouzhi slowly emerged from the bottom of the water, with long hair draped behind him, and his snow-white clothes were wet against the beautiful and smooth body lines. His appearance was exquisite and beautiful, and his peach blossom eyes were hazy and charming.
The water droplets rolled down from their eyelashes and were gently licked off by him when they slipped to their lips. The thin lips were bright, and the rose petals floating on the water surrounded him, like the legendary elf that bewitched people's hearts.
"You're so overdoing!" He coughed several times, frowned and stared at Ranbai, lazy and angry, his eyes were frivolous and confused, his voice was low and hoarse, and his complaint was on his heart: "I choked."
"Have you sober up?" Ranbai stood condescendingly outside the bathtub, his white clothes cold.
Chu Zhouzhi looked at her and shook his head for a while.
Ranbai didn't want to talk to Chu Zhouzhi.
It was uncomfortable to wear wet clothes. Chu Zhouzhi let out a breath and raised his hand to unbutton the buckle of the middle clothes. His movements were slow, revealing the lines of his collarbone. When he was unbuttoning the second one, he looked at Ranbai with a smile, with a hint of temptation: "You are responsible, Xiao Jiuer..."
He said, approaching Ranbai, the water waves rippled, half of his body was hidden in the water, leaning gently towards the bathtub, his chin against the back of his hand, as if his legs were transformed from the bottom of the sea to seduce human squad.
Bingliang pressed his fingers against Chu Zhouzhi's forehead. The temperature made him narrow his eyes slightly, and then he was stunned. The person in front of him pushed him away little by little, indifferent, calm and calm: "Let's talk about it when you wake up."
Chu Zhouzhi pursed his thin lips, his eyes were a little confused, and he was still confused. He didn't say anything. He lay on the bathtub and watched Ranbai leave. After a long time, he reached out and fiddled with the warm water. The crystal water droplets slid from his fingers, and the joints were clearly tempting. A rose petal floated quietly on the palm of his hand.
In the middle of the night, the moon was hidden behind the clouds, and a faint light shone out.
A long shadow fell down.
"So does the palace master still have the habit of climbing into the bed?" Ranbai raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened.
If it weren't for Chu Zhouzhi, she would have said hello to the other party with a knife.
The slender figure sat on the bed with her legs crossed, against the dim moonlight, with a handsome and deep outline, wearing only a snow-white and soft middle dress, the fabric was clean and refreshing, and her eyes looked at the white, quiet in the night, and a little dim.
Just looking at her, her eyelashes drooped, and the shadow half covered her dark eyes. After a while, her fingers hooked the girl's tail finger, and her movements were soft and soft. She suddenly asked in the darkness:
"Do you think I like you?"
The question was also light and seemed to be serious about a little distress in a trance.
The dyed white little finger was hooked and couldn't be pulled out. The gentle and sticky ones slipped into the gap between her fingers, and her skin was close to each other. She asked coldly: "Do you hate me?"
Chu Zhouzhi shook his head without thinking, leaned over with a smile, his voice was low and hoarse: "How can the young master hate Xiao Jiuer?"
"So is it important to like it or not?" In the dark, Leng Che's eyes were as light as moon water, and there was a hint of silence: "What are you struggling with?"
Chu Zhouzhi sat cross-legged, his long hair was like a waterfall, as if the moonlight poured down. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, his eyes were filled with beautiful ink and he didn't say anything.
"Chu Zhouzhi." She was climbed into the bed in the middle of the night. Fortunately, Ranbai was not asleep. She stood up patiently, her eyebrows and eyes were clear, and suddenly she approached him. Almost the tip of her nose reached Chu Zhouzhi's nose bridge. Her breath was light and intertwined. The faint fragrance lingers in the air, which was more attractive than ever: "What is more important than liking is that I am in front of you."
"You don't understand, I'll teach you."
A low laughter overflowed from his throat, with a blushing and heartbeat sexiness. Chu Zhouzhi suddenly laughed out loud, and the curve of his eyes curled like the moon. He looked at the girl close at hand, gently clasped her five fingers, "What do you want to teach me?"
"This is how." In a quiet state, the dyed white kissed the thin and red lips, the temperature was warm, soft and tempting.
A moment of temperature rise can also make people greedy.
Chu Zhou stopped froze, and the subtle touch made him squint his eyes and looked at the person opposite him with a look of motion.
Ranbai looked at him too.
"Tell me." Chu Zhouzhi slowly licked the corner of his lower lip, his eyes deep and shimmering: "I'll learn."
"You won't forget it after you sober up, right?" Ranbai looked at his eyes, neither salty nor light.
Chu Zhouzhi chuckled and called her, and the pronunciation that lingered from his thin lips was lingering: "Ninety-Nine."
His eyebrows and eyes bent, bewitching people's hearts. He gently held the girl's face with both hands, and his movements were gentle and cherished. He approached inch by inch, his eyelashes drooped, his eyes were filled with affection, and his thin lips were printed on his dyed lips, and he kissed them. "...I'm not drunk."
A light and unidentified voice fell.
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In the new January, Chu Chu and Baibai must be together, and the monthly tickets are Kang Kang me~ I can do it!
Chapter completed!