Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

The bottle of shower milk in her hand was obviously used up, but she still squeezed desperately, and finally saw that there was nothing she could squeeze out, and said that the bottle of shower milk was thrown aside in a mess, and then she reached out and smoothly walked from the shelf. I took one of those unopened bottles and cans.

She squeezed most of the bottle towards Yuhua, and then rubbed it **** her body.

Because she had soaked in the water for too long, her skin was already wrinkled. I don’t know how long she had tossed her skin like holding a bath flower. In some places, she had rubbed out tiny bloodstains.

Because of the closeness, Su Zhinian clearly saw a trace of disgust from Song Qingchun's eyebrows.

Others may not understand that disgust, but he does.

She is scorning herself dirty.

Because when he was young, he had been pressed down by a middle-aged woman just like her tonight, and touched indiscriminately... At that time, he also desperately wiped his skin like her now. , Rubbing red, bleeding, still feel very dirty.

Su Zhinian lowered her eyes and squeezed her lips hard, and then stepped forward to take away the bath flower from her hand.

Like she was frightened, she suddenly raised her head and shouted sharply, "Give me back!"

Talking about her, she stood up from the bathtub and stretched her arms to grab him.

Su Zhinian was afraid that she might fall, grabbed her arm, and then left Yuhua aside. She opened her teeth and wanted to get Yuhua. Su Zhinian dragged her directly into her arms. Controlling her struggling body, she said softly, "Okay, we won't wash it."

She mumbled "No...dirty..." in her mouth, while struggling in his arms.

Her top had been torn, and it fell off her body when soaking in the bathtub. The skirt below was wet and sticking to her body. After a while in his arms, all of his shirt and suit pants were soaked. Soaked.

Su Zhinian let her struggle endlessly, holding her, never let go.

She couldn't break away from his restraint, and the tears ran down again, pushing his strength with her hand, and getting smaller and smaller as she cried.

Su Zhinian didn't speak, and put a little effort around her arm, holding her tighter.

His silent behavior made her give up her struggle all at once. She seemed to have found her dependence, nestled in his arms, and seemed to be aggrieved by the heavens. She cried aloud.

He stood still in front of the bathtub, hugging her and accompanying her.

Her crying was like a knife one by one, drawing a **** mouth on his chest.

She cried, he was really heartbroken, but he knew that if she were not allowed to vent like this, she would be sad, so he let her vent.

She cried indiscriminately for a long time in front of his chest, and until she cried hoarsely, Su Zhinian raised her hand and gently patted her back, coaxing her.

Although he didn't say a word, the rhythmic tap made her cry gradually stop.

Su Zhinian embraced the two people and felt that the emotions in her heart had returned to calm. This slowly pulled her out of her arms, picked up her small red face and used her thumb to move her The tears on his face vanished little by little.