The hot air in the bathroom is fragrant.

"Husband, hands are sour."

Yi Qingchen leaned forward and licked her earlobe with great temptation. "Which one is hungry, the upper mouth and the lower mouth?"

"Don't make any noise..."

"Hmm? Don't answer me? Then I'll feed them together."

"..." Diligent beast! That's your goal, isn't it?

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, a tall body rose from the bathtub, holding her head and her waists and legs together...

For a long time, he was finally released.

She rubbed her numb mouth.'You hate it... The mouth is numb...

"Really annoying?" Her long fingers teased her incessantly.

"When did you learn so badly..."

The doorbell burst.

"I'll...