Quan Qiao's body tensed up: "Fu Yi! You can't take advantage of others! You can't act like a hooligan!"
Fu Yi: "You are my fiancée, it is only natural for me to take care of you."
The words are dignified, mature and elegant.
As he spoke, he took off her clothes as if she was not paying attention.
Then, put her in the bathtub.
Quan Qiao!!!
Although she is usually very proactive, she is in a bad mood now. She is an angry Quan Qiao, okay?
Just strip her like this, have you ever asked for her opinion?
When she regains consciousness, she will make him kneel down and beg for mercy!
Fu Yi didn't seem to notice her hatred. After adjusting her posture, he rubbed her head:
"You soak for a while first. I haven't bathed in the past two days."
After saying that, he walked towards the shower area next to him.
The shower area is separated by frosted glass, so the picture inside can be clearly seen.
Quan Qiao was lying in the bathtub, unable to move, and her position was still facing the shower area!
then……
She clearly saw Fu Yi taking off her clothes behind the glass, turning on the water, and the water pouring down from above.
That image...
Quan Qiao's body was heating up uncontrollably.
God knows she covets his body the most!
Was Fu Yi doing this intentionally or deliberately?
No, no, she had to endure it and not be tempted by him!
She is not someone who has no bottom line and is easily moved!
Quan Qiao simply closed his eyes, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
After Fu Yi washed, he turned off the water and raised his hand to take the bathrobe, but when he looked in Quan Qiao's direction, he turned to get the bath towel.
He wrapped the bath towel around his lower body, tied it around his waist, and walked towards Quan Qiao.
Quan Qiao had her eyes closed and only felt something approaching.
And it's getting closer and closer...
She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Fu Yi standing in front of the bathtub, looking down at her.
His hair was wiped with a towel, but it was still slightly wet and a little messy, adding a bit of evil charm and laziness to his handsome, cold and noble face.
He was not wearing any clothes, only a bath towel wrapped around his waist, with his chest and abdominal muscles clearly displayed, with a few water droplets on them.
Quan Qiao!!!
Is this Fu Yi?
I remember that every time Fu Yi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his clothes were always neatly dressed.
When did he become like this?
Fu Yi placed his hands on the front of the bathtub, leaned down, and approached her and said:
"Little wild cat, I'm done washing, it's your turn."
The voice was low and seductive.
Quan Qiao's heartbeat was accelerating, "thump thump," not at all like her own heart.
She asked, "Wash...how do I wash?"
She was completely exhausted now, her whole body felt like noodles, and she didn't even have the strength to pick up a feather.
Fu Yi curled his lips slightly: "I'll help you."
After saying that, he sat by the bathtub...
……………………………………
Quan Qiao!
This was the first time in her life that she had someone help her take a bath.
An indescribable feeling.
Fu Yi's usually calm eyes also showed obvious forbearance.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked her up, wrapped her in a towel, and carried her back to the bed.
Turn off all the lights.
The room was pitch dark.
He rolled over and placed his hands on either side of her.
In the darkness of the night, he stared at her and asked in a low voice:
"Still angry?"
Quan Qiao simply closed her eyes and ignored him.
Her anger was clearly visible on her face, couldn't he see it?
Fu Yi opened his thin lips slightly:
"It seems... I have to borrow Qiao'er's old method."
As soon as he finished speaking, he retracted his arms and pressed his body down.
Quan Qiao frowned: "Fu Yi! What do you want to do!"
Fu Yi: “You.”
One word, concise and to the point, the voice was low and lustful.
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