Qin Muxiu's Adam's apple rolls.

"Then...you rub it."

I have to finish the shower I made for, even if I have to be frozen.

Zhao Jiner is not as good as Qin Muxiu and others. Apart from being a little embarrassed at the beginning, she has already done psychological construction:

It’s the first time I’m giving my own man a bath, and strive to do it well and make it satisfy the man!

Let go of Qin Muxiu's crown hair, scoop water with a gourd scoop, apply soap beans, and start scrubbing hair carefully first.

Zhao Jin'er was so focused that she didn't know what kind of inhuman torture Qin Muxiu suffered.

Her ten fingers were inserted into Qin Muxiu's hair, and her soft fingertips gently rubbed his scalp.

I can't say whether it's comfortable or uncomfortable.

"How is the force? Is it lighter or heavier?" Zhao Jiner asked seriously.

"Just..." someone said in a hoarse voice.

"Then let's have a massage for a while."

Zhao Jiner sincerely wants to serve her own men.

After all, this man is so nice to her!

He is handsome, gentle and talented!

Zhao Jin'er has been blessed for several lifetimes, and her father's grave probably has smoked, so she has spread such a good man.

After a long massage, Zhao Jiner scooped water to clean his hair for him and began to rub his back.

Rubbing your hair is already torture, rubbing your back is simply a purgatory of meat.

Qin Muxiu finally couldn't stand it anymore, "You, go back and rest, I'll just come by myself."

"I'm not tired, why are you resting? You've been soaking for a long time and it's just right to rub it."

"I don't do heavy work normally, and I don't sweat in winter. There's no dust, so I really don't need to rub it."

"Who said rubbing the back means rubbing the dust? It feels so comfortable! My aunt used to ask me to rub her back when taking a shower, and she had to rub her for half an hour before letting me go."

While speaking, Zhao Jin'er had already rubbed Qin Muxiu's spine with her fingertips.

The figure of a young man is not as strong as that of a middle-aged man who has been working all year round, but his bones and flesh are evenly stopped and his texture is clear.

Looking at this straight and wide back, Zhao Jiner felt strange.

This is his own man.

As she thought about it, she didn't realize it when the bath towel fell into the water. She stroked the back with her hands directly.

Qin Muxiu felt that he was filled with lead all over his body, and suddenly stood up from the water, turned around and said, "Grandma, go back and rest, I'll do it myself!"

Zhao Jiner looked at the picture in front of her and was stunned for a while before covering her eyes, "Oh my God, why are you, how can you do this!"

Seeing her running away in panic and jumping back to the kang, Qin Muxiu finally felt like he was going to win a game.

This girl is so seductive that she will be caught by her if she doesn't give her any color.

After driving away the scrupulous little thing, Qin Muxiu washed it quickly, put it on, poured water, and Qin Hu took the wooden barrel over.

When I returned to the kang, I saw that Zhao Jin'er was not asleep yet, so I wanted to go up and tease her for a few times.

Then I thought that it was as pure as the little white lotus on the Tianshan Mountain. In the end, the person who was unlucky was still me, so I put away my thoughts and put on my clothes one by one.

Zhao Jiner showed a small head from the quilt. Seeing this, she asked, "Don't you sleep?"

Qin Muxiu recovered his ten thousand-year ban and looked down upon, "You go to Fangfang to take a look."

Zhao Jiner sat up, "I almost forgot about this after taking a shower. I'll be with you!"

Qin Muxiu also wanted to hold her little hand and take a walk under the starry sky, so he waited for her to dress.
Chapter completed!