Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

Although Xiao Er deliberately lowered his voice, Shi Qi still keenly heard what the other party said.

There was no embarrassment, but instead, there seemed to be something flowing in the room.

Alluring.

It was Shi Qi who broke the silence, his expression was calm and natural, "Will you wash first or should I wash first?"

I don't know if there are too many pink bubbles in the room, or what, Feng Jue was silent for a while, holding back for a long time, "Why can't we wash together?"

Shiqi: "..."

Listen, what bullshit is this talking about!

Is he the kind of person who must bite and eat a duck when he puts it in his mouth?

Don't say it, he really is.

Shi Qi glanced at the other party leisurely, thinking about something in his heart, his eyes were broken, "It's okay, I will rub your back first, or you will rub my back?"

"Rub... rub your back?!"

Jue Meiren stammered and repeated.

He has never been rubbed on his back by others, and he doesn't like others to touch him, and he has never thought about such an extremely private behavior of rubbing his back.

Now they're going to rub each other's backs...

To his ears, it was as if a pair of hands were plucking the strings in his mind, playing "chili kacha" randomly.

Thinking of the soft touch under his hands through the clothes just now, and He Shiqi's skin that was so fair that it almost glistened.

Feng Jue felt that her throat was a little dry, and she spoke dryly with pauses.

"You... give me a rub first?"

He was afraid that when he saw Shi Shi's smooth back, he would not be able to help but move his hands and feet.

Charming thoughts flew wildly in Feng Jue's mind, and the blush from her earlobes had spread to her neck.

Shi Qi nodded solemnly.

He thought of Feng Jue's extremely attractive abdominal muscles when she walked out of the cold pool after she fell ill that day.

I really want to touch...

Two people with different thoughts will prepare a change of clothes by default.

In the silent night, in the silent room, there was only the faint sound of fingers rubbing the clothes lightly.

Feng Jue let out a breath slowly, and sat in the bathtub.

I don't know if it's because the man who has been abstinent for many years suddenly found a breakthrough and wanted to vent violently.

He also deliberately washed off all the disguises on his face, fully revealing his own appearance.

Like a restrained and proud peacock quietly opening its tail.

The steam was steaming from the hot water, and the enveloping mist made Feng Jue's thoughts fluctuate.

He collected himself, "Aqi, I'm fine."

Thinking that Shi Xi was about to see his back, he couldn't help tensing up, showing his muscles perfectly.

"right away--"

When Feng Jue finally relaxed and let out a long breath, he suddenly felt a wave of water surface.

The next second, a pair of hands were placed on his shoulders.

The water level has spread a lot upwards.

Feng Jue only felt her head was dizzy, stuttering, and a mess, and she couldn't stir it up no matter what.

The bathtub looked very big, and after Feng Jue sat in it alone, there was still a large space behind.

Looking at the other person's straight back and shoulders covered in mist, Shi Qi decided to rub his back inside.

The fingertips are cold, but where they pass by, it seems to be on fire.

Feng Jue's Adam's apple has rolled for countless times.

"My lord, your arm strength should be pretty good, right?" Shi Qi squeezed the muscles on Feng Jue's arm, and spoke enviously and praisingly.

"Well, it's fine."

At the end, Feng Jue didn't know which tendon was opened up, and added, "My physical strength is also very good."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

While rubbing Feng Jue's back, Shi Xi spoke, wondering if he had been steamed, and Shi Xi's voice had a hint of milk.

"It's just... very patient."

Shi Xi seemed to understand, and Feng Jue seemed to be hinting at something.

Without waiting for him to respond, Feng Jue turned around directly, leaned sideways, wrapped one arm around his waist, and pushed hard with the other, and the two exchanged positions.

"Let me wash it for you."

Feng Jue's voice was a little hoarse.

Sitting in front of Feng Jue, Shi Qi was a little nervous, he would tease his lips, talk wildly, and dare to say anything, which was just a fake trick of talking but not practicing.

He really has no experience in fighting with real swords and guns.

He didn't look back at Feng Jue's expression at the moment, he just felt that the other party's hoarse voice was very dangerous.

It seems...too flirtatious.

Shi Qi obediently let the opponent's big rough hands move on his back.

no more talking...

It may be a tacit understanding between the new couples.

This time it was Feng Jue who opened and shut her mouth with dirty words that made people blush.

"Aqi's waist feels thin and strong..."

"That's not—"

"Should be very patient, right?"

Shi Qi thought he was being praised by the other party, so his voice stopped immediately with a little joy, and he almost choked on his saliva.

The other party moved forward a little.

The distance between the back and the chest is very close.

It was so close that one could almost hear Feng Jue's strong heartbeat, which almost passed through from his back, connecting to his own heart.

Slowly at the same frequency, Shi Xi raised his arms a little nervously, held the tub, and wanted to get up from it, not to continue washing.

Feng Jue discovered the other party's intention, and gently broke off his hand, and clasped the wet hands together.

The fingertips were gently squeezed into the gap, and slowly became like ten fingers clasped together.

Feng Jue hugged Shi Qi's waist with one hand, and a superficial kiss landed on Shi Qi's slightly pinkish shoulder.

"How is your body recuperating, can you do it?"

The other party's voice was low and hoarse to a certain extent, but the tone was a faint inquiry, and it was almost impossible to hear the slightest lust.

He was worried that Shi Xi's body couldn't bear it.

So restrain yourself and try to ask in a calm tone.

He felt that Shi Qi and his clasped fingertips exerted force, but he didn't speak, the other party agreed that it was okay.

Feng Jue raised her eyes and looked at Shi Qi from the side. His eyes were half closed, his eyelashes were wet by the steam, and he was trembling nervously at the moment.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes are charming with a unique flavor.

Feng Jue lightly bit Shiqi's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, a relaxed smile came from the side of my ear, "Hey, I won't torment you today, wait for a while."

The delicate and lovely girl in his arms can be eaten at any time as long as he wants.

However, he didn't want to.

He deliberately created the ambiguous and charming atmosphere just now.

The purpose is very simple... just to confirm whether Shi Qi is really willing to follow him.

His Aqi agreed.

he is so happy...

very happy……

The voice was full of joy and joy, and even the words seemed to be coquettish, "Aqi, kiss me, okay? It's so uncomfortable holding it in..."

The morning sun shimmers, and the breeze blows.

There were two more wet clothes hanging there beside the window.

With a mission in hand, the morning time can't allow the two of them to get bored.

When the two of them went down to have breakfast hand in hand.

Xiao Er was very trustworthy, seeing both of them came out, he went to move out the bathtub that was brought in yesterday.

And gave Shi Qi an extra bowl of chicken soup.

Looking at the chicken soup, Shi Qi fell silent.