Qiao Yiqing saw his eyes that were full and warm, thinking about lust (harmonious) and took a few steps back alertly: "What are you going to do?"

Xuan Mingche really lived up to expectations, and he grinned and chuckled: "What is this for my wife? I saw her husband as if she had seen a jackal, tiger and leopard."

Qiao Yiqing silently added in her heart - you are more terrifying than jackals, tigers and leopards.

"Come on, come here." Xuan Mingche waved to her gently.

Qiao Yiqing retreated back with disbelief.

Xuan Mingche frowned and called out in anger: "Hurry up, you are sweating all over, it's time to take a shower."

Qiao Yiqing sniffed it and found that she was really smelly, so she threatened: "You can leave, I'll go wash it myself."

Xuan Mingche's eyes flashed through his eyes, and his cold facial features were a little dark.

"My wife cried and shouted, she was so tired, so she would better serve you for her husband."

As he said that, Xuan Mingche stepped forward without saying a word, forcibly grabbed Qiao Yiqing's arm, and gently carried it on his shoulder. Qiao Yiqing put it on his shoulder like a cargo, struggling hard.

"Let me down, let me down-"

"Worry, can you not be so high-profile when taking a shower?" Xuan Mingche slapped her ass, afraid of her ass and warned her.

"Bastard, do you need to carry me to take a shower?" Qiao Yiqing struggled, full of anger.

"I will serve you today. You don't need to do anything, you just need to enjoy it." As he said that, Xuan Mingche had already carried her out of the threshold and walked towards the bathroom.

The palace maid who was waiting outside saw this scene, her face turned red with shame, lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound.

Xuan Mingche came to the bathroom and looked at the hot water prepared in the pool with a layer of petals sprinkled on it, and his mood improved.

"Dong--"

The water splashed and the petals were flying, and Qiao Yiqing was immediately covered by the steaming white fog and petals.

The palace maids who stood aside and were about to take a bath, took the scrubbing scrubbing handkerchief in their hands and wanted to step forward.

"You all go out. I will come in person-" Xuan Mingche ordered the palace maid to stop moving and retreated respectfully.

Qiao Yiqing fluttered out of the water, exposed her head, and faced him with all her eyes.

This scene is so familiar-

That time, she followed the man in black and accidentally fell from the roof to his bed.

At that time, she was blown to pieces, but she was recognized by him at a glance and threw her into the bathhouse ruthlessly.

"What are you thinking?" Xuan Mingche saw Qiao Yiqing being a little confused and asked curiously.

"I'm thinking about the little things we meet."

"What do you think? Let's hear it?"

"No, it just feels like a dream."

"No, this is not a dream. I will let you feel the real me now." As he said that, Xuan Mingche began to unbutton his clothes and take off his clothes.

Qiao Yiqing came to her senses and frowned and scolded: "What are you doing? I want to take a shower!"

"My wife, I have told you many times tonight and I will serve you to take a shower."

"Then you don't have to take off your clothes?"

"How can I serve you if I don't take off my clothes?"

"You bastard!" Qiao Yiqing knew that he was not at ease and gritted his teeth in the face of his scoundrel.

Xuan Mingche took off all her clothes, stepped into the pool, and walked slowly against the water. The figure that was even more perfect than the statue made Qiao Yiqing feel hot all over.

She was so angry that she fluttered water on him, making his silver hair draped over her shoulders a little wet and more sexual.

"You monster, you know how to seduce me."

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he curled his lips and smiled, making a low laugh: "Haha, as long as you can seduce you, it's enough."

Seeing Xuan Mingche getting closer and closer, Qiao Yiqing ran back in panic. She didn't want to love him in the water.

He still has injuries on his body and cannot exercise vigorously.

When Qiao Yiqing escaped, Xuan Mingche also accelerated and reached out to catch her.

Qiao Yiqing was quick-witted, like a loach, and was slippery. Xuan Mingche touched her arm, she slipped away, touched her thigh, and was also avoided by her turn.

Xuan Mingche had no choice but to pounce, like a hungry wolf pounced on a sheep, and threw Qiao Yiqing down and pressed her to the corner of the pool. His hands were so coincidental that he just pressed her chest—

Xuan Mingche pinched the two soft balls under his hands, smiling treacherously.

Qiao Yiqing was furious with shame: "Sex#wolf, you did it on purpose!"

Xuan Mingche looked innocent: "I don't have it! Heaven and earth can be seen!"

"You said no!" Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she yelled, and then she shouted loudly, "Come, help, someone is flirting with good women - come - someone is raped (harmonious) and robbed -"

The palace maids outside heard this and were so scared that their legs and feet became weak and almost fell.

This lady is too tough.

It is actually said that Xuan Shizhu is frivolous and good women—

Collective Waterfall Sweat-_-|||

Xuan Mingche was helpless by her, so she opened her mouth and bit her disobedient red lips, rubbed her breasts hard with both hands to show punishment.

"Um------" Qiao Yiqing's words instantly turned into sobs, and she struggled, but she couldn't escape from Xuan Mingche's palm.

Xuan Mingche was rubbed by her, making her desire (harmony) unbearable, and she rushed tore off her coat soaked in water.

With a "tear--" sound, the clothes instantly turned into pieces.

Qiao Yiqing was resisted by him, feeling the heat of his (harmonious) body, and was ashamed and angry as he could do nothing.

Xuan Mingche's tongue captured Qiao Yiqing's mouth, his big hands touched her back, and the other one played with her chest, his legs wrapped around her like an octopus, while the stick rubbed against her lower abdomen more and more quickly. There was really no part of her idleness.

Qiao Yiqing was about to cry without tears, and said in a whisper: "You—you—I—I—I—too tight! Do you want to strangle me to death?"

Xuan Mingche heard it roughly, then let go of her and smiled softly: "You can't stand it? What should I do later?"

"Ah——" Qiao Yiqing exclaimed, and before she could speak, she was swallowed by him.

The hands were not satisfied with the power of Qiao Yiqing, so they came to the forest and gently kneaded her flower.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but groan and twisted her waist.

Xuan Mingche let go of her red and swollen lips, kissed her ears, neck, and collarbone, and licked and gnawed, causing a wave of (harmonious) itch.

The hands below kept teasing, causing Qiao Yiqing to arch her body unbearable, and a heat flowed out of her (harmonious) body.

"You are becoming more and more sensitive-" Xuan Mingche bit her ears and smiled ambiguously. The magnetic voice was full of sexy, which made Qiao Yiqing tremble all over.

"Don't-I feel bad-"

She pushed him, but couldn't refuse his enthusiasm.

Reason tells her to the point, but body and emotions tell her that there are so many more, which is far from enough-

Xuan Mingche saw that her face was flushed, and the disaster was flooded below. The wildness in her heart could not be curbed, and longing came like a tide.
Chapter completed!