C218 (1/2)
Tang xianrui is confused. It seems that someone wants to lift her arm.
Does her arm mean she can lift it?
So Tang fenrui did not hesitate, a backhand, even without a moment's thought, quickly threw out his hand!
”Pa”!
A loud slap on Huan Jing's face!
The whole room
Silence
Huan Jing is unprepared, and is slightly turned away, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.
He froze.
No matter what he did, he didn't realize that the woman who didn't play according to common sense would slap at this time?
How clear and crisp is it? Merciless?
And Tang xianrui is quite satisfied after shaking this slap. He rubs in his arms and continues to close his eyes.
It looks like it's quite enjoyable.
Huan Jing looks up and sees his embarrassed appearance in the mirror beside him.
For the first time in my life, I was planted in the hands of such a small thing.
He sighed silently, and once again began to help Tang fenrui take off his intricate dress.
This dress is buttoned up one by one. Several buttons are in quite hidden places. He often hasn't found a place to start for half a day.
”Xiaorui, get up.”
He slightly moved the person in his arms, and wanted the other party to change his posture, so that he could find more hidden clasps.
But this way of consultation is obviously ineffective.
Tang xianrui slept comfortably, and the years were quiet.
Leaving Huanjing alone, he was helpless and tired.
In the end, I don't know how long I've been busy, Huan Jing finally managed to get rid of this dress.
When I went down, the clothes were wet, and the lace on them was a little wrinkled because of the excessive pulling.
On the whole, it's a waste dress.
Huan Jing left the dress aside, showered it gently on the girl.
He didn't look over there, just don't look over his head and look for Tang fenrui's position by feeling.
This position, in fact, is quite awkward.
Ming Ming Tang fenrui is in front of him, but his eyes seem to avoid it, deliberately avoid.
After avoiding all operations, we need to rely on the feeling. It's quite difficult to grope in the middle.
”Bubbles...”
The girl didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly cried out.
”No bubbles...”
Oh.
Huan Jing just remembered that he forgot to give her bath gel.
he opened the oak cabinet on the side, neat neat cabinets, a row of pure white bottle of lotion. Each bottle is packed very simply, and it can't see what brand it is. Only there are labels in English and French at the bottle mouth.
The girl's bottles and jars are hard to defeat Huanjing again.
He took out the momentum of learning bully and began to put on a very professional attitude, bottle by bottle, and studied their types and usage on the label very seriously.
After the research, he finally carefully picked out a bottle, squeezed out a little, spread it evenly on his hand, and then looked for Tang Rui
What for?
His hands are stopped again.
probably didn't think so. What way should I use this lotion in Tang Mirui's body?
Is it directly applied?
Or put a piece on her first, and then let her spread it by herself?
Huan Jing frowned slightly, as if in front of him was a billion dollar contract, which required all his brains.
He thought for a long time, and finally admitted to find a more complete solution.
”Xiaorui, give me the palm.” He said.
Tang fenrui over there is obedient. He stretches out his hand and spreads it out.
Her eyes were curious. She seemed to want to see what he wanted to do?
Huan Jing put a large lotion in his hand on the palm of Tang Dynasty.
opened it and he said, ”rub the lotion yourself.”
That's to say, let her do it by herself.
Tang looked for a while for a moment, then stared at the lotion in his hand for a while, then shook his head resolutely.
”No!”
Huan Jing is so angry with the word ”no”!
”You don't?”
He turned his head as if to teach the girl in front of him a lesson, but when he turned around, he saw that the girl was so smooth that he immediately turned away as if he had been electrified!
It's too dangerous.
It's very dangerous.
Huan Jing stroked his chest. It seemed that he had just experienced an unsettled event.
”Darling.”
This time, Huan Jing softened his voice.
”Paint by yourself.”
Tang fenrui shook his head firmly: ”no!”
”Paint by yourself.”
”I don't! No! ”
Huan Jing sighed softly.
She Are you going to spend it with him?
”If you don't paint it yourself, let's spend it like this.” He patiently engaged in attrition war with her.
The girl was also very aggressive. Instead of being scared away, she picked up her arms and had a firm confrontation with him!
A minute passed
Two minutes later
Three minutes later
In a word, I don't know how many minutes have passed, and no one has taken the lead in compromising.
Until