Chapter 92

Inside, long Yuchen takes a shower under the shower head. The water is pouring down from his head. He is especially sexy. He is tall and strong

Although it was hazy through the frosted door, Tang Qiao could see clearly the outline of his body

The picture of the blood spurting made her blood flow and her little face red.

She turned and was ready to flee, but heard the bathroom door open behind her.

Before she could step out of the door, she was caught with one wrist by the people coming out behind her.

Then her soft body was pushed against the wall by a strong body.

Her heart is startled, lift Mou to go up long Yuchen you charming hot Mou.

"Dragon..."

"I just had a good time, huh?" Long Yuchen stares at her red and bloody face, with a low voice and sexy charm.

Seeing him take a bath, Tang Qiaowan was already very embarrassed. After he said this, she was more and more embarrassed, "Mr. long, I..."

Her eyes fell on his strong body. Seeing that he was not dressed, her face turned red. She immediately covered her eyes with her hands. "Why don't you come out without clothes?"

Long Yuchen's voice is hoarse and sexy, "you don't wait for me to get dressed before I come in. Why should I get dressed before I come out?"

Tang Qiaowan's lips twitched slightly. What's his logic?

As he spoke close to her ear, and it was hot behind her ears, she could not help but put out her other hand to cover her ears and block his hot lips.

"I didn't mean to. I didn't know you were taking a bath." She closed her eyes, embarrassed and shy, and regretted her death.

"I didn't mean to. Why did you stare so long?"

she was surrounded by a bath towel. Her body was soft, and the fragrance of her liquid soap mixed with her fragrance was like a kind of perfume. Long Yuchen was somewhat emotional.

The color of long Yuchen's eyes became rich, and there was a touch of emotional color at the bottom of his eyes.

She was startled to stare big eyes, Mou bottom flash a flustered, wriggle up, "long first......"

"Don't move." Long Yuchen interrupted her with a hoarse voice, staring at a flame of dark desire flashing in her eyes.

Tang Qiao stopped in the evening because he was nervous and his breath and breath were a little unsteady.

Around seems to be filled with ambiguous and strong hormone breath.