A weak and relaxed place: "...washed."
Qu Chi is extremely straightforward: "No. We just came."
He was kneeling by the pool, his eyes purely looking at Zhou Beinan, who was constantly looking at him: "North-South, are you going to leave? You haven't come down yet."
Zhou Beinan: "..."
Xu Xingzhi was wrapped in wet clothes. It was a little cold. He untied his robes and undressed, and he said with a sigh of relief: "What are you going to do? Wash up together."
Meng Zhongguang: "..."
Before he stopped, Xu Xingzhi had taken off his clothes and left only a pair of trousers. The large pieces of tight muscles and the legs that grew to the sideless sides complemented each other and attracted people.
Xu Xingzhi does not know this.
He turned his back and looked for a place to put clothes, but he didn't want him to just turn around. The other three people in the pool except Qu Chi had their eyes wide open.
The author has something to say: This is why Jiumei is called Jiumei~
Nine sisters, nine sisters, beautiful sisters~