He, Xie Jingzheng's body, now he is only strong outside and strong, and he is supported by him.
Such a high intensity is indescribable. Where is the weak chicken body of the earth people?
Speaking of which, if he can get his own body, then ... will really be fun! Think about Hidler's blood.
During the conversation, the hot water that Hidler asked for had been delivered and the knocker was knocking at the door.
Hidler put on his clothes again, and Xia Qiu put on his jacket.
The people put the warm water well and smelled the smell in the room. They didn't dare to say more, looked more, and went out with their heads down.
The door was closed again, and Xia Qiu quickly entered the tub to prevent his beast from rekindling.
Hidler turned his head and saw that Xia Qiu had already entered the water, only showing his face out of the water.
"Wash together." Hidler walked over, waiting for Xia Qiu's refusal, and strode straight into the barrel.
In a single wooden barrel, Xia Qiu happened to be alone. As soon as Hidler entered, the water in the wooden barrel splashed out and wet.
Xia Qiu exclaimed quietly, gritted his teeth secretly.
The hot chest, like a soldering iron, hugged her from behind and rubbed it down on her shoulders with ease.
If it wasn't for the collapse, Xie Jingxuan would throw him out in the autumn equinox minutes.
Is this a bath? I want to eat her again!
"Good, open your mouth."
Xia Qiu endured Hidler as a demon, and decided that if he dared to go one step further this time, even if it was a mess, she would faint him every minute.
As a result, she first smelled the aroma of food, as if she was tempted, her stomach was really hungry.
Xia Qiu opened her mouth, and just put a piece of sesame cake in her mouth.
Her mouth is not big and the sesame cake is not small.
But when that aroma got into his mouth, Xia Qiu chewed quickly and didn't want to waste at all.
Never thought the sesame cake was so delicious, she must seal it as the best gourmet on earth!
Xia Qiu who has never been so hungry, thought silently.
Holding her in one hand, Hidler was equally hungry, his stomach sac even began to shrink and protested with pain.
But Hidler didn't raise his eyebrows, still holding Xia Qiu, feeding her piece by piece, until she shook her head and said she couldn't eat any more.
At this point, only the last piece of cake was left on the plate.
I put this piece of cake in my mouth, and with food, the whole person seems to have recovered some strength.
Hidler felt the water in the barrel suddenly emit a fresh smell.
His frail body recovered little by little.
There was a deep gaze in Xia Qiu's back, and the long black hair was wet and wet against her snow-white back. Hidler could feel the stiffness of her sitting in his arms.
In fact, Hidler wasn't prepared to ask for it again.
Indulging this kind of thing is enough for the admiral of the empire once, and other times need methodical planning.
And sitting in a wooden barrel, Xia Qiu, who quietly added spiritual spring water to it, drank and drank, and took a distressed bath, sitting behind him against the hardness of her hips.
This ambiguous posture, as long as Hidler found the right direction slightly behind, he could enter.
Do it, don't do it, the difference is just a stand-up.
Xia Qiu took a bath and came out of the bath barrel, and fled.
She wiped off the water, and did not want to move Xie Jingxi, nor did she want to be too obvious.
Arrived slowly to the bed, and slowly covered with curtains, and put his clothes on the bed.
Then look back.