Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

After washing with warm water, the pain was gradually relieved. Fang Jianning closed her eyes, and just as she was relaxing, she suddenly felt a hand wrap around her back, hesitating on the strap of her swimsuit, as if hesitating whether to do it or not untie.

Does he want to...

Fang Jianning suddenly woke up, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Bao Siheng vigilantly, "What do you want?"

Bao Siheng avoided the other party's gaze calmly, and remained expressionless: "It's just right, you can untie it yourself."

"Untie...untie? No, no!"

Fang Jianning sternly refused.

"It's relatively remote here, and it will take at least two hours for an ambulance to arrive."

"That's not OK!"
"Are you sure? If you don't clean it in time, it will leave scars."

Suddenly, his pockmarked appearance appeared in his mind, and Fang Jianing couldn't help shivering. He looked up at Bao Siheng, then quickly looked away, clutching his chest tightly, with a stiff expression: "Then...then you go out, I will wash it myself. !"

The woman's stubbornness and awkwardness made Bao Siheng suddenly feel a little girly and cute, completely different from the unrestrained and bold three years ago, and the bad taste in his heart came out again.

So, pretending to be provocative, he looked her up and down and raised his eyebrows: "Do you have the strength?"

"Of course there is!"

"Then try undressing yourself!"

In order to prove that he can do it, Fang Jianning put his hands behind his back and tried his best to untie the straps, but found that his strength could not even touch the ropes of the straps. Panting.

It turns out that she really doesn't have the strength.

Looking at Fang Jianning who was already trembling, Bao Siheng shook his head with an imperceptible smile on his lips, raised his hand and pulled gently, and the straps loosened.

"what!"

Fang Jianning screamed and covered his chest to death: "You...you!"

"Is it so unacceptable that I'm here to help you?" Bao Siheng knelt down on half his knees, one hand resting on her shoulder, and the other casually resting on her knee, with deep eyes.

Isn't this nonsense?
"...Where's Si Yin? You can let her come..." Fang Jianning lowered her head, not wanting the other party to see her blushing face.

"Yanyan was frightened by your appearance, she has already brought Yanyan home first."

"Then... there are always waitresses in the hotel?"

"What a coincidence, there are only male waiters here, or..." Bao Siheng approached her with teasing eyes: "You want them to help you?"

Fang Jianning was angry and impatient, she pushed him abruptly, turned her back and did not speak.

Even though she exerted all her breastfeeding strength, the man just shook her body, and she didn't pull half a distance away when the man deliberately released the water.

Looking at Fang Jianing's back covered with rashes, Bao Siheng suppressed his smile, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and grabbed the strap of the swimsuit.

Feeling that the clothes were slowly being pulled out of his hand, Fang Jianning had no choice but to let go of his hand slowly, then quickly covered his face, and sat on the ground with his back arched and his body curled up.

What a shame!

Bao Siheng took off the shower head and began to rinse Fang Jianning's back seriously.

The water flow has obviously become smaller, and it doesn't seem to hurt so much when the warm water hits it. It seems that he has adjusted it on purpose. The man's inadvertent thoughtfulness moved Fang Jianning's heart, and at the same time realized his current appearance. Blushing, she used her elbows to protect the important parts.

"You...you are not allowed to peek!"

"Why are you shy? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

The man's calm words made Fang Jianing suddenly speechless. Knowing that he could not get any advantage by saying anything at such a time, Fang Jianing simply shut up and stopped talking.

The room suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of rushing water washing against the man's eardrums. He could clearly see the woman's slender neck turning red. Bao Siheng pursed his thin lips, as if feeling a little thirsty.

I can't help but look down, inch by inch...

Bo Siheng, what are you doing!
Suddenly realizing his hooliganism, Bao Siheng shuddered all over, and quickly looked away, a flustered expression that was too late to hide flashed across his face.

Fortunately, she turned her back to him!
Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Bao Siheng calmed down again, and began to rinse seriously.

Just when Fang Jianing was nervous, she suddenly felt the man's hand attached to her back, and then gently caressed along with the water.

"You...your hand..."

Every inch of the skin that the hand passed over immediately tensed up, Fang Jianning was extremely nervous.

Does this guy want to take advantage of the opportunity?
"Don't be nervous, the water flow is turned down, it can't be washed clean." The man's voice is very serious.

It turned out to be just like this...

Only then did Fang Jianing feel relieved, the man's gentle touch made Fang Jianing suddenly have the illusion of lying in his father's arms when he was a child, and being caressed by him on the back. The sense of security gradually exploded, and the whole person was completely relaxed.

Seeing the muscles in his back relax a little bit, Bao Siheng's tightly pursed mouth loosened, his thin lips turned up slightly, his hands moved more briskly, and his narrow eyes were full of tenderness.

As the rinsing part moved downward, the distance between the two of them became closer and closer. Fang Jianning bit her lips tightly, and the man's breathing could be heard clearly in her ears, stirring her heart and throbbing in her chest all the time. It became more and more intense, and this strange emotion made her very uncomfortable.

The atmosphere gradually became subtle. Bao Siheng only felt that his breathing became more and more rapid, and his mouth became more and more thirsty. His tightly closed lips opened slightly, and he couldn't help licking his lips. His Adam's apple followed suit. Moved a few times in a row.

What's going on here?
This unfamiliar feeling made Bao Siheng hot all over. He tried hard to recall the last time he had this feeling, trying to sum up and see clearly his uncontrollable heart from the previous experience.

His thoughts drifted away, and he lost focus on the movements of his hands, until he was suddenly awakened by a loud cry.

"Ah! Bao Siheng, what are you doing!"

Fang Jianning's face suddenly turned around appeared in front of him, and Bao Siheng realized that his hand had unknowingly slipped to a place he should have avoided.

With a chill in his heart, Bao Siheng quickly withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes subconsciously, avoiding the other party's angry eyes, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it!"

not on purpose?
Who believes!

Fang Jianning still stared at him, not intending to believe him at all.

"It's not intentional, I just..."

Just thinking about something!

But when he said such words, Bao Siheng himself felt that it was not convincing, so he could only swallow the second half of the sentence, resentfully changed to another place, and continued to wash her.

If you misunderstand, just misunderstand, he doesn't care anyway.

The body is not afraid of the shadow slanting!