Chapter 160： My Last Tyrant Brother 80

Xia Min's sense of existence is really too strong. With him here, Xia Liang has no idea what he is going to do next, whether to take off his clothes or say he ca n’t take off. ...

After stopping for two seconds, this feeling of helplessness and shame made Xia Liang unbearable. He couldn't help but say,

"Brother, are you also very hot, then you wash it first, I'll go out ..."

Speaking, Xia Liang wanted to push him away, but he stretched out his hand and touched his smooth skin. Xia Liang trembled at the apex of his heart and immediately retracted his hands. He also took a few steps back and arrived directly. On the wall, he turned his head and didn't look at him.

This time, I was so ashamed that I didn't know what to do.

Xia Min looked at her so shy and cute, and couldn't help but tickled her lips. She was even more anxious. She stepped forward and pulled her over, holding her in her arms.

"Cool, let's wash it together. In this way, saving water resources will be end-of-life, but you can save it, what do you say?"

As Xia Min said, she kissed her earlobe, and on her neck, her cheeks, one hot kiss after another.

At this moment, Xia Min almost put the shameless shame to the extreme.

"But how do you wash like this ?!" Xia Liang struggled slightly, annoyed.

Two people's bodies are tightly attached together, how can they take a bath!

Moreover, she is getting hotter and hotter now, even though the water on her head is constantly pouring on her body, but the heat / waves emerging from her body have not subsided at all, but with his touch, Get worse.

"You don't need to move, my brother is here to help you wash." Xia Min said, and when she lifted her clothes, she would take it off, while still talking on her mouth,

"Cool, you just maintained the look of your brother just outside. It's really cute. I help you take a bath, and I just want to thank you for your maintenance."

"But ... it's really unnecessary ..." Xia Liang struggled and said, "It's the right thing to protect my brother, no thanks ..."

"Cool, you don't need my thanks, I will be sad ... you did so much for me, and I want to do something for you ..."

Xia Min was not idle on her hands, nor on her lips. She fanned the flames everywhere on her body, while she was still the simple sister who was poor and seduced herself ...

Xia Liang, a pure-minded little lamb, felt really ashamed to be bathed by her brother at this moment, but no matter how she refused, her brother was always able to say all kinds of things that made her feel ashamed and ashamed Under state--

In the end ... I can only give in ...

The water from the spray head was sprayed on the two people. The warm water temperature was not as hot as the body temperature, and the sound of the rushing water also couldn't hide the growing urgency of the two people ...

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After the two had finished washing, it was already an hour later. Xia Lianghun's body was stained with crimson, just like a small crystal shrimp cooked, and she was tempted to swallow her with a sip. Off.

Xia Min wrapped up Xia Liang, who was afraid to look at him with a towel, and then carried her out of the bathroom and placed it gently on the bed.

As soon as Xia Liang broke away from Xia Min's arms, he was relieved, and quickly pulled up the quilt, wrapping himself up, and burying his head in the quilt.

Covered with a quilt, Xia Liang couldn't help but rub his hand on the sheet, and wanted to wipe away the hot and smooth touch left on her hand, but no matter how she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it off. A feeling ...

The fiery sensation of being held up, attached to his strength, and constantly up and down / friction is really ... ah ah, it is really too shameful ...

Ahhhh ... I can't think about it anymore, my face burns ...

However, what Xia Min did to her, and what she said, kept appearing in her mind—

"Cool, you look so shy all over, it's so cute and makes me want to eat it, but I think it will be more delicious if you eat a little bit and lick a little bit ..."

Ahhh ... why did I think of this again ...

Xia Liang held the quilt and rolled around on the bed. He felt ashamed and buried himself deeper.