After Luo Yichen rubbed it well for a while, he immediately became irregular again. The little sponge in her hand unknowingly went around in front of her body, rubbing her flesh back and forth on a certain sensitive part...
Su Rourou suddenly opened her eyes, then turned her head and gave him a coquettish look: "Luo Yichen, you... what do you want!"
Luo Yichen looked at her with innocent little eyes: "Help you take a bath! Don't you... don't you have to wash every place?"
After speaking, as if to prove his innocence and innocence, he didn't move his hand away, and continued to wash "hardly" in the previous position.
Su Rourou frowned slightly, and couldn't help uttering a low voice: "Change... change to another place to wash..."
"Are you sure?" Luo Yichen leaned close to her ear, blowing continuously, with an extremely ambiguous tone.
Su Rourou's face burned instantly, and she grabbed the sponge in his hand fiercely: "Forget it, I'll do it myself! You... are not really helping me take a bath at all!"
Luo Yichen clenched his mouth in dissatisfaction, and snatched the sponge from her hand: "What, you make me sound hungry."
You are, you are! Su Rourou squinted at him, and said silently in her heart.
"Forget it, you like that sponge so much, so I'll give it to you." Su Rourou stood up from the bathtub, just as she was about to reach for the towel, Luo Yichen pulled her back.
She fell into his arms, splashing water one after another.
"Luo Yichen, you're crazy..." She was about to say something when his hot lips blocked her.
In fact, from the moment he met her, he wanted to do it. Just feeling sorry for her tired from the journey, he suppressed the longing in his heart and let her have a good sleep.
Now, she sleeps and sleeps, and takes a bath. Is it... ready to start
The long-lost breath and touch made Su Rourou feel confused and fascinated. She couldn't help stretching out her hand, hugged him tightly, and warmly responded to his kiss.
Luo Yichen suddenly let out a low growl, and suddenly pressed her against the edge of the bathtub, and his whole sturdy body followed suit.
"Rourou, I miss you so much..." He kissed her eagerly while whispering in her ear.
"Well... me too." Su Rourou kept running her hands through his wet hair, trying to get herself closer to him.
Sensing her initiative to cater to her, Luo Yichen couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his hand to hold..., and gently teased... (I don't know what is in the ellipsis, you fill in the blanks yourself.)
The temperature of the water gradually increased, and Su Rourou felt as if she was soaking in scalding boiling water. There was a stream of heat running through her body, but she couldn't find an outlet to vent it.
She could only cling tightly to Luo Yichen's body, bearing his kisses and love. Amidst bursts of dense water vapor, the two bodies were tightly intertwined.
Luo Yichen's hand slowly moved down along her smooth skin, and came to a familiar place. Just when he wanted to do something as usual, Su Rourou pressed his hand.
"What's the matter, you... don't want to?" Luo Yichen gently moved her hand away. Since she was pregnant, because they were afraid of hurting the baby in her womb, they have always been like this...
But Su Rourou held him down stubbornly again, looked at him with that little red face, her small, ruddy lips moved.
She seemed to want to say something, but was too embarrassed to speak.
Seeing her shy look, Luo Yichen curled his lips: "What's wrong? You don't like this? Then what do you want?"