"You!!" Ye Qiqi looked at him with wide eyes. He quickly lowered his body and sank into the water, leaving only his head on the water and said, "How can you come in casually!"
"This is the new house of my husband and my wife. Naturally, I can move around at will." Mo Hanqing smiled with a cunning look on his face. He walked to the tub and began to slowly untie himself with a long white hand. Robe straps.
"You, you, you... what are you doing!?" Ye Qiqi looked at him with a horrified expression and asked in a stammering voice.
"It's nothing." Mo Hanqing slowly took off his clothes, looked at her with a smile and said slowly: "It's just that my husband suddenly remembered that eight years ago, my wife had particularly warmly invited her to take a bath with her. Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, I wonder if my wife would like to reminisce about her childhood with her husband."
"I don't want... you get out quickly!!" Ye Qiqi's cheeks instantly turned red at what he said.
However, just when Ye Qiqi protested, Mo Hanqing had already taken off all his clothes.
"Ah!!" Ye Qiqi screamed, covering her eyes with her hands, blushing and saying: "You, you, you... go away."
"My husband once heard Leng Liu say it." Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, slowly stepped into the tub, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Women are always duplicitous, so... the lady told her husband to go away, Do you actually want to stay as your husband?”
"How is it possible... you..." Just when Ye Qiqi was about to speak to refute him, her wrist was already firmly grasped by his slender hands. Then, with a little force on his wrist, she fell into In his arms.
Their skins were pressed together through the scalding hot water. At that moment, it was as if fine silk had scratched her skin, giving her an inexplicable smooth feeling.
Ye Qiqi lay in Mo Hanqing's arms, her face so red that the original color was almost invisible.
He, he, he... He is not wearing anything! !
"Madam..." Mo Hanqing lowered his head and called her softly in her ear, and then the big hand holding her wrist slowly moved towards the lower part of his abdomen.
"Madam, do you still remember that you once asked my husband, what is this...??" Mo Hanqing asked her slowly with an imperceptible hoarseness in his voice.
"I...I don't remember..."
Ye Qiqi felt that her face was already red and hot.
Her palm touched something hard and hot. Eight years ago she didn't know what it was because she was still young. How could she still not know what it was eight years later...
"Don't remember?" There was a trace of regret in Mo Hanqing's voice, but the next second, his tone changed and he said with a smile to Ye Qiqi: "But it doesn't matter, I can let you think about it slowly." .”
"Why... think back... um..." Just as Ye Qiqi asked a few words, Mo Hanqing lowered his head and kissed her red lips, blocking all her words.
Ye Qiqi felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter. As she soaked in the hot water and was kissed so passionately by him, she felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy.
Just when she was about to faint, there was a "crash" sound, and Mo Hanqing had already stood up from the tub with her in his arms.