"It hurts here..."
Perhaps it was the bathtub that gave him a sense of security, but Song Qi gradually relaxed and became less tense.
At the same time, he grasped Su Ping's hand and pulled her back little by little.
You can't touch it!
Su Ping quickly grabbed the showerhead from the side and pointed it directly at Song Qi's face.
The moment the cold water hit his face, Song Qi instinctively arched his knees.
Su Ping's penis slid down his thigh, and she dared not move an inch.
Are you feeling better?
Su Ping turned her head with difficulty to look at Song Qi's expression and found that he had grabbed her hand that was holding the shower head and moved it down, and then stared at her with a deep gaze.
Why do those eyes look so aggrieved?
He was originally wearing a white T-shirt, which, after being soaked by water, clung to his body.
The white T-shirt became somewhat see-through, revealing the texture on his chest and waist.
Is this the legendary wet and sexy allure?
"No."
Song Qi shook his head, feeling even more uncomfortable after Su Ping had brushed against him...
Perhaps there are other ways to make myself feel less uncomfortable.
Song Qi tugged at his wet clothes, which were clinging to his body, with a hint of disgust, and then took them off and threw them out of the bathtub.
Su Ping was dumbfounded. She looked at the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, and then at Song Qi behind her.
No, he just took it off like that, all fresh and clean?
After taking off his clothes, Song Qi clearly felt that the feeling of being restrained had lessened considerably.
He seemed to be in even more discomfort down there, and he couldn't wait to put his hand on the edge of his jeans.
Su Ping immediately realized what he was trying to do and quickly pressed his hand down.
Luckily, she reacted quickly; if she had been any slower, she was afraid he would have already undressed completely.
Song Qi was stunned for a moment, then belatedly turned his gaze to Su Ping.
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