In the evening, Bai Du is still waiting in bed. Ji Rao calls for dinner. After they had eaten, they went to take a bath. Halfway through the bath, Ji Rao opened the door. Bai Du, who was sitting on the stall outside in a daze, turned his head and almost had no nosebleed.

He Lengzheng of looking at Ji Rao, a double eye press root difficult to move away from Ji Rao Jiao good body.

Ji Rao chuckles in the indistinct water vapor. Bai Du suddenly remembers the fox spirit he saw when he was more than 100 years old.

Each fox spirit is very good. It belongs to the God's face. Each one is beautiful. It's not too much to say that it's the best in the world.

And white poison met that see white poison grow well, also want to hook, lead him.

But fox essence is beautiful, but it is not a white poison dish. In fact, no one can enter the eyes of white poison except Ji Rao. The fox spirit comes to Baidu to smile, but Baidu thinks that the fox spirit wants to compete with him.

So he immediately turned into a prototype, and the proud peacock unfolded.

The fox spirit thinks that Baidu is also interested in him. As soon as he comes forward and wants to catch Baidu, google kicks it off.

Bai Bai left a paw mark on the white fur of the fox spirit.

When the fox spirit left, google spat hard.

Compare with Laozi, you deserve it.

Ji Rao looks at white poison to stay Leng of appearance, can't help but smile toward white poison hook hook hand, "come over."

At that moment, Bai Du felt that Ji Rao was 10000 times more attractive than fox spirit.

Two people crowded in a bathroom, even breathing is heavy depression, Ji Rao bare body holding white poison, the shower is not off, rain on the two people, white poison clothes are wet, Ji Rao cover in his ear whispered, "tomorrow I want to work, so I can't play with you tonight, I use my hand to help you, OK?"

Ji Rao's left hand is climbing Baidu, and his right hand is stroking Baidu's wet body. Through the cloth that clings to his body, he feels the hardness of his abdominal and chest muscles.

Ji Rao is also a whim to tease the white poison, but he never thought that the fire of the white poison really can't go down.

Ji Rao got him for nearly an hour, but he just couldn't get out.

His hands were a little sore, and his arms were sour. He let go of the white poison, shook his hands, and looked at his red palms. He reached out and touched it, but he still felt a little tingling. He turned his head and looked at Xiaogoogle again, but there was no sign of withering.

Ji Rao rolled his eyes and put some bath gel in his palm, then continued.

After another ten minutes, Ji Rao flushed his hands clean, threw a towel on Bai Du, and said, "go ahead and do it yourself, I'll quit."

After that, he slammed the door and went away, leaving only white poison standing straight up and down.

Ji Rao lay on the bed for a while, but Bai Du didn't come out. At the beginning, he didn't have any idea, but after he closed his eyes for a while, his mind was full of white poison's crying face and pursing his mouth. He couldn't help thinking that he would either give white poison a good time, just once, and go to bed when he came out.

As soon as the idea came out, the bathroom door opened.

A burst of foot sound, and then the side of the bed deep sink down, the whole body cool white poison lying next to Ji Rao, stretched out his hand from Ji Rao behind his waist.

The cold temperature behind made Ji Rao shiver.