The door was pushed open, the fog ran out a little, but soon it was blocked again, and the healthy body was only wearing a pair of casual trousers.

Ye Miao took the bathing ball from the shelf, poured the shower gel, sat aside, pulled out her hand and kneaded it.

The people in the bathtub sighed comfortably, "That's good."

"What's so good?"

"It's nice to be alone with you at last!"

Ye Miaoxin moved, and the more he smiled, he kissed her and splashed hot water on his chest, which was crystal clear.

The phone rang suddenly, Ye ink moved, just wanted to pull away, the back of the...