Chapter 33

When Lu Junming came out of the bath, Qian Yurou was still sitting on the sofa.

"Do you like this sofa so much?" Lu Junming said as he wiped his hair.

"Ah?" Qian Yurou stands up in a hurry and sees Lu Junming clearly.

Silk style pajamas are particularly local tyrants.

Chest button, there are a few did not buckle, looming exposed chest muscles.

Thousand language soft can't help flower crazy, how to maintain, a big man's skin is actually milk color.

The water at the end of the hair is not dry. I always know that women with wet hair are the sexiest and most attractive. I didn't expect that men can do the same.

Lu Junming is a man. Although he is not very shy, he would not admit that he was seduced because he was wearing it on purpose. He was embarrassed to be watched by qianyurou all the time.

"Keke" Lu Junming couldn't help making a little noise.

Thousand language soft instant reaction come over, the face Teng of red, low head, a little at a loss for a moment.

The current hue, really wrong.

"Won't you take a bath? It's all in the cupboard. Take whatever you use. " Lu Junming said as he walked towards the sofa.

Qian Yurou looks at Lu Junming, who is getting closer and closer. She doesn't notice what he says at all.

Unconsciously, he retreated, forgetting that the sofa was behind him, and suddenly fell down on the sofa.

He is getting closer and closer, and qianyurou looks at the chest muscle that almost sticks to his face.

The fragrance of the shower gel came to her face. Lu Junming's breath fluctuated over her head and slightly opened her tightly closed eyes.

Qianyurou looks at the skin close at hand, takes a deep breath, and the blood flows back to her brain. Qianyurou can feel her nose bleeding.

Lu Junming takes the remote control from behind qianyurou and looks down at the little woman in her arms. She is satisfied with her teasing. Sure enough, her figure is very attractive.

He straightened up and shook the remote control in his hand: "you take a bath first, I'll watch TV."

Thousand language soft big embarrassment, don't care what, stumbling into the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, that blush can do the traffic light.

Lu Junming looked at the flustered and a little embarrassed little woman. She was in a good mood, completely ignoring the beauty of her chest. She just sat on the sofa and didn't even read the documents she had taken.

Qianyurou looks at the bathtub in Lu Junming's bathroom and stares.

This is her dream bathtub.

Before my house because of limited funds, decoration time only a small bathtub, these days in the guest room, bathroom only shower.

Lu Junming watched the TV, looked at the bathroom door from time to time, and then looked at the time. It was only five minutes before Qian Yurou went in. How could he feel that it had been an hour? Why didn't he come out.

Mrs. Lu didn't want to disturb the couple, but considering that she would go abroad in a few days, she couldn't help coming to see her son.

Lu Junming, who heard the knock, opened the door and saw his mother.

"Mom, why are you here?" Lu Junming was surprised and a little guilty.

"Why can't I come here, Yurou?" Mrs. Lu stretched her head and looked in.

"Come in, she I'm taking a bath. " Lu Junming said.

Qian Yurou silently counted in her heart, fifty, fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three

Hua's a, thousand language soft from full a bathtub of water inside stretch out a head.

Breathing in a hurry, less than a minute, qianyurou likes the feeling of almost suffocating in the water.

Qianyurou feels a sense of rebirth.

It's inconvenient to soak for a long time. Qianyurou comes out of the water. When she takes the bath towel, she finds that she doesn't bring in any changed clothes.

Looking at the clothes that he threw on the ground, he couldn't bear to wear them again.

Fortunately, Lu Junming has enough bath towel to wrap himself in his bathroom.

In fact, Lu Junming usually only wears a bath towel after taking a bath. Today, he has a thousand words of softness, so he consciously wears pajamas.

Qianyurou is not familiar with the bathroom, so she can't find it. Behind the mirror is a dressing room. In fact, it's not a dressing room. It's just that there are some pajamas in it.

Wrapped in a bath towel, qianyurou sticks out her head from the bathroom. She only hears the sound of the TV, but does not see Lu Junming.

Qianyurou seems to hear the sound of door opening and closing while taking a bath. It must be Lu Junming.

She walked out safely, her pajamas in the suitcase under the bed.

Take out your pajamas and put your suitcase inside.

Qianyurou didn't notice that there was a man standing behind the floating curtains on the balcony.

In fact, not long after his mother left, Lu Junming went to the balcony to blow.

Lu Junming never knew that it was such a torment to wait for a woman to take a bath.However, what he can be sure is that he would not suffer like this if he changed other people.

In fact, he heard qianyurou when she came out of the bathroom just now. She only saw qianyurou with a bath towel, which made him stop.

Thousand language soft bend over, stretch leg put on small inside.

In fact, Lu Junming did not see anything. He just saw the beautiful legs with soft and white skin.

Then put on the pajamas, qianyurou turns back and sits on the bed, takes down the bath towel and throws it aside.

Lu Junming takes a deep breath and looks at qianyurou's naked back.

Is this woman unprepared.

Dry mouth or something, is probably to describe Lu Junming now.

Watching qianyurou put on her clothes and enter the bathroom again with a bath towel, Lu Junming hurried out of the balcony and sat down on the sofa.

In less than half a minute, qianyurou came out with the basket of her clothes.

"Why? You're back... " Qian Yurou looks at Lu Junming and then at the door. She didn't hear the sound of opening and closing the door just now.

"Yes." As soon as he was born, Lu Junming realized that it was wrong. His low voice was obviously a voice with desire.

However, a little girl like Qian Yurou who is not in charge of human affairs doesn't recognize it.

Holding the basket, he went directly to the balcony: "your clothes are in it. I'll take them out first."

Because the washing machine is downstairs, it's not convenient for qianyurou to go out at night.

"Would you like to come and sleep with her?" Qian Yurou didn't notice Lu Junming's abnormality. She sat on one side of the sofa and said.

"No, come here." When Lu Junming answers Qian Yurou, he looks back inadvertently.

Long straight hair probably because just wipe the reason, not dry, in order not to let water drop on the sofa, thousand language soft is using a towel bit by bit of wipe.

He tilted his head, so he showed his white neck.

As the Adam's apple slides up and down, Lu Junming realizes that this is a dangerous message.

Then he stood up