Sheng Anran's face turned red,

"I...I didn't think so."

Yun Nancheng curled the corners of his lips and stared at her with a smile, "Does it? It doesn't look like it."

Sheng Anran held his chest and looked alert at this moment. What was thinking in his mind was obvious.

Seeing him staring at him, she subconsciously looked down at him, hesitated to put down his hand, and questioned with a tough bullet.

"Whatever I think, what does it mean to bring me here? I can apologize for what just happened, but you have to open the door and let me out."

Yun Nancheng had no intention of moving, so he turned around and leaned on the pillow at the edge of the bathtub. His low voice stained the water vapor in the bathroom, and he was inexplicably ambiguous, "I am not interested in the apology of the air."

Sheng Anran is anxious,

"Then what do you want me?"

"Come here to wipe your back."

The four concise words echoed in the bathroom. Sheng Anran was frozen in place for a long time but could not move. He stared straight at the back of Yu Nancheng and said incoherently,

"You...what are you kidding?"

"You can also use it as a joke, if you want to stay in the bathroom with me for an afternoon."

"you……"

Looking at the back of Yu Nancheng, Sheng Anran wanted to press him into the water.

How could there be such a slutty and scoundrel man? She just made a small joke. As for holding such a grudge, would she still use this method to retaliate? She is simply vengeful.

The temperature in the bathroom gradually increased, and the white T-shirt that Sheng Anran was wearing was already soaked on the front and back of his chest. If he had just been stalemate with him like this, he would have been so hot that he would not be angry!

After weighing the pros and cons, Sheng Anran gritted her teeth and walked to the edge of the bathtub, almost with the sound from her nostrils, and said in a silence.

"How to wipe it?"

Yu Nancheng looked up at her and said, "Wipe carefully."

Isn't this nonsense?

Sheng Anran rolled his eyes silently in his heart, too lazy to ask him again, so he took the towel on the side, squeezed it very perfunctorily in the bathtub, and wiped it on his shoulders.

The water in the bathtub was very clear. She glanced casually while washing the towel, and seemed to have glanced at someone's legs. She immediately beat the drums in her heart and quickly withdrew her gaze, but her heart was still beating non-stop, and the movements of wiping her back on her hands were a little uncontrollable, stiff like mechanical movements.

And Yunan City was not very comfortable.

He was willing to tease this ignorant woman, but he didn't expect that her body would gradually become uncontrollable when she wiped her back, and there were signs of reaction, and his face changed.

"Okay."

Sheng Anran was about to wipe his chest when he suddenly caught his hand. He was shocked.

"What are you doing? Not finished wiping yet? Don't you want to wipe carefully?"

Yun Nancheng avoided her gaze and brushed her hands, his voice hoarse and forbearable.

"You can go out."

"What's wrong with you?" Sheng Anran frowned, leaned over and looked at the position of his chest he had just wiped, and asked in confusion, "I didn't use any force."

As she said that, she reached out to touch her.

The breath of speaking sprinkled on Yu Nancheng's neck, numb and numb. He endured to the extreme, and held down her hand roughly, and said in a deep voice,

"Don't move."

The hot body temperature wrapped Sheng Anran's hand. As soon as she looked up, she saw the light of desire in Yu Nancheng's eyes. She was not a girl who had no experience in the world. She suddenly understood and froze in place, and dared not move.

"Go out." Yu Nancheng withdrew his hand and frowned very tightly.

Sheng Anran came to her senses, her face turned red, and she didn't dare to answer a word. She stood up and left with the bathtub, but the bathtub was slipping, and she was restless again. She had just turned around and had not taken a step yet, and she staggered on the foam and fell on her back.

"Crash" huge splashes of water splashed in the bathtub, accompanied by Sheng Anran's scream, echoing in the narrow space. She fluttered in horror for a while, drank several sips of water, and finally climbed up with the only one in the bathtub "support" and coughed violently.

The moment I opened my eyes, the coughing sound was choked in my throat.

The only support in this bathtub was nothing but someone naked.

At this moment, she was climbing someone's broad shoulders and lying on him in an extremely ecstatic position. The white T-shirt on her body had long been soaked, and even the pink underwear inside could be seen clearly. This hot scene, no matter who saw it, was fascinating.

What was even more embarrassing was that she clearly felt the strange firmness between her legs.

"Rogue!" She angrily rebuked, rounded her eyes, raised her head and stared at Yu Nancheng, hurriedly pressed his shoulder and tried to get up.

However, Yu Nancheng was so angry that she was scolded by her "rogue". She held her waist without hesitation and pulled it towards her chest. The smooth bathtub wall was very cleverly matched, and Sheng Anran directly slipped her feet and threw herself on Yu Nancheng.

"The word rogue is not used like this."

The hoarse voice became the last echo in her ear, followed by a big hand pressing on the back of her head, losing its center of gravity, leaning towards Yu Nancheng's face, and the hot lips were entangled together, disrupting all reason and ending all struggles.

The water in the bathtub was rippling, and the man's big hands, with distinct joints on his graceful body, wandered down the arc of his spine, holding his plump buttocks and kneading them vigorously.

"Ah..." An unbearable scream came out of the entangled kiss. Sheng Anran seemed to have recovered a moment of Qingming, but the next second, this moment of Qingming was washed away by passion without a trace.

Yu Nancheng kissed very skillfully, and she couldn't stop under his domineering offensive.

The hot pants were unsure of when they fell to their ankles. Through a thin layer of fabric, the firmness in the water rubbed the tenderest skin of her body. The sensitive nerves were almost instantly aroused, and the heat flow rushed to the top of her head, and the body uncontrollably catered to everything about him.

Yun Nancheng's big hands held her waist, and his cold eyes were stained with strong desire. He buried his head in her neck, biting her earlobes carefully to distract her attention.

"ah……"

In an almost unprepared moment, his body was filled with his huge break.

With a loud "crash", the splashed water overflowed from the bathtub. In the contradiction of pain and joy, she raised her neck high, her face flushed, and the fine sweat beads on her forehead dripped into the bathtub, mixed with the ambiguous liquid.

Looking at the woman's face as if she was peach blossoms, Yu Nancheng approached her ears and exhaled in a hoarse voice.

"The rogue should use it here."

Sheng Anran's face was flushed. Before he could respond, he was brutal from Yu Nancheng, and then he hooked his neck and there was another high-pitched moan mixed with ambiguous scolding.

"rogue--"

This gangster scolding made many twists and turns, and it was extremely ecstatic. Yu Nancheng's eyes were filled with lust.

“Ahhhh…”

As the woman moaned, the sound of "slap" in the bathtub became more and more frequent, and a steady stream of water overflowed from the edge, flooding the entire bathroom.
Chapter completed!