Chapter 205 Chapter 205
Feng Jiu glanced at his smug look and pouted: "Not so much.??August?W8w?w?.?8?1?zw.com"
"Oh? Is that so? Maybe, if I get closer, you will see better." He narrowed his eyes and leaned forward to move forward.
Seeing that her face changed slightly, Feng Jiu quickly raised her hand and shouted: "Stop, stop! You don't have to come here, you don't have to come here, you have a good figure, you have a lot of weight, and you are very predictable, okay?"
Who are these people from? It's not like playing a hooligan, is it? Does he still have to face?
Hell Lord didn't go too, in his opinion, she would definitely be his woman, so he didn't rush at this moment, so as not to frighten her, but the gain outweighed the loss.
"Come here and wipe my back." He lay on the edge, leaving only one back for her.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, she thought for a while, and said, "It's okay if you want me to wipe your back, but you have to keep this posture and don't look back."
"Um."
He responded lazily, the corners of his lips curled slightly. This little woman, before he knew her identity as a woman, had already seen through him.
After Feng Jiu responded, she walked towards him. When she came behind him, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.
She was just a pharmacist he captured, but he actually handed over his back to her so unprepared. I really don't know where his trust came from. Leave your back to others, and you may die in the hands of others in minutes.
"Where's the towel? Did you bring it?" she asked, and when he stretched out his hand, a white towel was handed over.
After taking the towel, she wiped his back for a while, and even she felt a little weird. She was actually soaking in the hot spring with a man Chiguo, and even helping him wipe his back? It's something that was never imagined before.
"Heavier."
His voice was a little hoarse, without him, just because she rubbed it too lightly, it was like a tickling, causing an evil fire in his body to rise straight.
Feng Jiu naturally heard that his voice was a little low and hoarse. She glanced at him and cursed in her heart, her strength increased a little. She originally wanted to use the silver needle hidden in the room to stun him and leave. , but, thinking of his inexplicable trust, she couldn't let it go.
After a long while, her hands were also sore, but a certain man was comfortably lying on his stomach, so she stopped and said, "I said Hell, you should have enough enjoyment, right? I His hands were sore, and his skin was almost wrinkled."
"Well, you can go back first." He said lazily, lying still.
Hearing that, seeing him lying on his stomach with half-squinted eyes, she backed away slightly to the place where she put her clothes, and took the clothes into the water and put them on.
The Hell Lord watched her turn her back to get dressed, and then emerged from the water. She got up and planned to go out wearing wet clothes, and she couldn't help frowning: "You're going back in this wet clothes?"
The clothes were tightly attached to her body because of the soaking wet, which outlined her exquisite figure. Although she was half-covered with a tulle in front of her, the looming style made him see her body. There was a dry heat.
What's more, there are so many guards overtly and secretly on the way back? Doesn't it all make people look at it?
"What's the point of going back in wet clothes? I'm going to change when I go back to my room."
She said indifferently, and walked out without stopping, but at the next moment, her body froze.