As she spoke, she was afraid that Shen Yumo would not believe it, so she handed it over again. Shen Yumo glanced at it, but did not take it.

Jiang Ziquan pursed his lips, and sat a little further away. The room is quite big, and after sitting far away, he really couldn't see anything, so he turned his back again and put on the blindfold.

Shen Yumo bit her lip, she seemed to be too wary of Jiang Ziquan, and it seemed that the man was angry.Not thinking about her anymore, she took off her coat, and gently entered the water. The suitable water temperature soaked her tired body, and she let out a small breath of satisfaction.

Soon, the mist blurred her vision and covered her half. There were some roses beside the barrel, and she could reach them by stretching out her hand. She tentatively grabbed some with her white arms. Sprinkle lightly in water.

Listening to the slow music that sounded at an unknown time, Shen Yumo, who was immersed in the water, only felt that his physical fatigue had gone a lot

The mood also seems to be much more carefree.

But here Jiang Ziquan was in torment. She put on the blindfold, and the sensitivity of her ears improved a little bit, and those small voices seemed to be amplified several times in her ears.

"Susu Susu"

The sound of Teacher Shen undressing.

"Whoa Whoah"

The sound of Teacher Shen entering the water.

"sizzle"

The sound of Teacher Shen wiping her body.

Jiang Ziquan was about to collapse, and the mist produced by the hot water gradually drifted to her, making her even more imaginative, and could only recite the mantra of clearing her mind.

After a while, Jiang Ziquan couldn't take it anymore, so she could only go out in the dark. When she went out, she suddenly touched a switch, and the music started. I didn't care, and quickly slipped outside to smoke.

Although the heater was turned on outside, it was no warmer than inside. She came out with bare feet, and she was shivering from the cold. Become X cold.

Shen Yumo came out of the water, looked around, and wondered where Jiang Ziquan had gone. She washed seriously just now, and her back was turned to her, so she naturally didn't know when she went out.

Jiang Ziquan had been outside in the cold for more than an hour, guessing that Mr. Shen should have finished washing, so he hurriedly opened the door and went in.

"Where have you been?" Shen Yumo stopped wiping her hair, thinking she was still angry about what happened just now, and asked.

Jiang Ziquan waved his hands, suppressing the messy thoughts just now, and pretending to be serious, "I'm going to take a shower."

But in Shen Yumo's eyes, she thought that she was still angry, and it was still very serious, so he turned his back to her: "I'm short-sighted, so I can't see."

Jiang Ziquan: "..."

Really beeping a dog.

Shen Yumo turned on the blower fan, and the sound was loud. Jiang Ziquan's bathing atmosphere was not as good as Teacher Shen's, but the hot water was still warm on her body. She felt quite good, and there were roses. Teacher, but to enjoy this kind of service, this trip is quite worth it.

Shen Yumo put Jiang Ziquan's changed clothes into the stolen goods box. The clothes she wore just now smelled a bit heavy of cigarettes. Sometimes she would help wash Jiang Ziquan's clothes. Although she smokes, she doesn't seem to be addicted to it. There is usually only a faint smell of tobacco on the clothes, and it is the first time that it is so obvious.

Did she blame Jiang Ziquan by mistake?

So she's upset to go out and smoke?

Jiang Ziquan didn't know what Teacher Shen was thinking, so she happily took a bath. She took a look at the sexy pajamas in the hotel. The pajamas were revealing enough, but not aesthetically pleasing. She glanced at them in disgust, and threw them down again.

Forget it, just wear your own.

After Jiang Ziquan put on her pajamas, she lay down on the bed. It was unexpectedly soft. She closed her eyes in satisfaction and arched her body forward again. The soft bed followed her movements a little bit. Sink down a little bit.

The person doing this action is very pure, but the person watching is not necessarily, such as Teacher Shen.

Teacher Shen was still doing facial care, and saw Jiang Ziquan arching forward like an earthworm, accompanied by the sound of "creaking and creaking". It's hard to imagine this scene.

Jiang Ziquan turned around, with two long white legs intertwined, lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and started to browse Weibo, his fingers flipped quickly, but he was frowning, which made Shen Yumo feel even more like he was doing something wrong. too much.

Seeing that her favorite game team lost the game, Jiang Ziquan was naturally in a bad mood. Just as she was about to leave a message, she suddenly felt that the bed cushion next to her had sunk a little, which made her a little embarrassed.

Shen Yumo lifted the corner of the quilt and got in, then moved her long hair, and asked, "Aren't you going to play?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ziquan nodded, sat up again and put the phone on the bedside table, and then slowly got into the bed, this movement was quite skillful.

Both of them looked up at the ceiling. There should be a large projection lamp on it, and many stars can be seen.

"Mr. Shen, do you know the tradition of our Jiang family?" Jiang Ziquan held her hands behind her head, blinking her eyes at the little star above her head. The atmosphere was so good that she wanted to talk about herself.

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