Chapter 149: Female Polices Sick Brother (6) (2/2)

There was always a pair of slightly cool men's hands, constantly swimming on her, feeling her soft and soft.

And now she is awake, the man is even more overwhelmed. He seems to have taken her somewhere from the bed, holding a bit of rough material in his hand, spraying warm water on her, helping her to rub with hot water Move around the body, but sometimes the hands will move irregularly.

Is this ... a bath? !!

Xia Qiu wondered, suddenly a chill, and she returned to her mind as much as possible. She remembered her identity and everything that happened in the world.

Yes, all of this is just a play Xia Qiuyan showed to Xie Yi, but she just wanted to get out of the basement.

The environment in the basement, even if Xia Qiu can bear it, the original owner's body will not be able to withstand it for at least another day or two, so Xia Qiu can only use Xie Qi to bring her out.

But she didn't expect that after being **** for a few days, the original owner's body was too weak and tired, and he didn't wake up when he touched the bed, and he didn't know how long it took for him to sleep.

In such an embarrassing situation, Xia Qiu didn't want to wake up and closed her eyes. She tried to control her body to stay relaxed and silently slept.

But Xie Xi apparently would not let her go. Those hands holding the bath flower rubbed on her body, and the warm water was obviously a man's natural extra care for some parts of her body.

Xia Qiu endured, and endured ...

But the place Xie Yi rubbed was getting more and more excessive. When the hand still wanted to move down, Xia Qiu finally woke up unbearably!

”Xiaoyu?” His throat was a little dull, and the woman lying in the bathtub was naked, but looked at the man beside him without any notice.

The bathroom was filled with white air, and Xia Qiu did not see Xie Yi's expression for the first time. It just felt that his hands on her body tightened tightly, and he squeezed Yuhua, and then the same dry voice came from Xie Yi.

”Well, sister, you're awake.” The tone was light, as if afraid to wake up and find it was a dream.

Obsidian-like eyes are a little deep, all actions of Xie Yi's hands are stiff, waiting for Xia Yichen's response ...