Chapter 2623

Shen Zhaozheng held it high and she couldn't reach it.

"Drink less, ice."

"Well, I see."

He handed her a glass.

He ate a few mouthfuls with restraint, and his face was red, and the front of his sweat suit was wet.

Shen Zhaozheng picked up the towel hanging on his shoulder to wipe her sweat. He sat obediently and allowed him to serve her.

This towel goes from face to neck

"There seems to be sweat in it, too."

The caring hand caught his wrist.

"In the sweat steaming room, how can there be no sweat? After a while, they will go out to take a bath, or they will be equipped with a shower for something."

The man grabbed a towel and reached in to help her sweat.

What's sweat wiping?

As she rubbed, she was pressed to the ground.

"If we don't make good use of the private room Hu Yun has prepared for us, it will be a waste."

Thinking of his face flushed: "will Someone will come in. "

"No

"Uncle, have you locked the door?"

"No, no one will disturb us."

Thinking of one hand soft and soft on his chest: "no Don't... "

"I don't want you, just want to kiss you..."

This kiss, lasting too long, involves too much scope.

I was so nervous that I was worried that someone would come in.

Finally, they went out together, thinking about the door -

clearly locked.

This big liar.

She pressed the man on the side of the wall: "big liar!"

"What?"

Miss pointed to the next door: "clearly locked, you said no lock, I just worried."

Shen Zhaozheng pretended to be confused and stretched out his hand to pull the handle of the door: "well, it's locked. I forgot it."

"You still pretend, you are a big liar, a big liar."

Her face was flushed and her eyes were watery. Shen Zhaozheng pressed her to the wall for a kiss.

Thinking about this, I was honest, and then I walked out of the inner room with his face redder. The outer room was a separate shower.

Just one room. How to wash it?

Shen Zhaozheng has taken off his sweat clothes. He is holding on to his clothes and is ready to go out: "or you wash them first. I'll come in later."

But the wrist was held by a man --

"wash together."

An hour later, he took care of his legs and walked out.

Outside, it was their dressing room. She sat on a chair. He helped her dress, one by one.

Thinking of the eyes as if with autumn water, so staring at him.

The man's voice was low: "don't look at me like that, or we may not be able to leave the sweat room tonight.

"Hum."

She snorted softly.

"What are you humming about?"

He put on her a beige sweater and trousers.

"Gentle scum."

Shen Zhaozheng dressed her pants and glanced at her: "it's natural for me to do anything with my girlfriend."

Thinking about biting his teeth: "are you regardless of time and occasion?"

He reached out his hand and wiped the corners of her mouth with his thumb. "Any occasion is OK with you."

"You mean it," he said

Dressed for her, he began to dress himself with a shirt, long fingers, button by button, elegant and extraordinary.

"Why are you sorry?"

Putting on his sweater, he picked up his coat and her down jacket and took her by the hand and went out.