As soon as he was reprimanded, Meng Wu immediately frightened, regretting that he should not have had that curiosity.

He respectfully replied: "I admit my guilt and will send the cushion to be cleaned immediately."

After removing the cushion, Meng Wu turned around and was about to leave. He was stunned when he accidentally saw Qingying standing beside him with shy eyes and rosy cheeks.

He glanced at the wet cushion in his arms, and then at the shy aunt, and instantly understood.

The eldest master and the aunt were in the wheelchair just now...

The cushion in his arms suddenly became a little hot, and even a carefree man like Meng Wu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed on his rough face.

He saluted and hurriedly retreated in disgrace.

I sigh in my heart, the young master really knows how to have fun, even with two broken legs, he is still so brave.

After Meng Wu left, Qingying stepped forward, picked up a bath towel, wet it with warm water, and gently scrubbed Meng Zhao's body.

The room was filled with a layer of water vapor and it was misty.

Meng Zhao opened his eyes, looked at the flickering candle in front of him, and suddenly said: "Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you come in and take a bath together."

"Ah?" Qingying behind him widened her almond eyes and looked at Meng Zhao in shock, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

"Ahem..." Meng Zhao suddenly realized that he had been too direct. He coughed twice and covered up, "What I mean is that it's late at night now. If I wait for you to finish bathing and then ask someone to fetch water for you to bathe again, it will take another hour or two, which will affect my normal rest time."

During the intercourse, she was sweating all over, sticky and greasy. The red and swollen private parts between her legs were still dripping with sticky juice. The mixture of lewd water and semen was stuck on the hole, making a mess. Qingying certainly felt very uncomfortable.

But even if it was uncomfortable, she didn't dare to complain. She patiently waited for Meng Zhao to finish bathing before washing herself.

While Aoying was stunned, Meng Zhao added: "I'm tired from the long journey today, and I want to go to bed early."

The meaning of his words was very obvious. He hoped that Aoying would come in and bathe with him on her own accord to save time and not disturb his normal rest time.

Aoying raised her eyes to the man in the bathtub, then lowered her eyes.

She pinched the corner of her clothes, bit her red lips, hesitated for a while, raised her hand and slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

In order to rest early, bathing together is the most time-saving method.

Aoying took off her dress, raised her legs and slowly stepped into the bathtub.

With a "gulp", as soon as she entered, the water in the bathtub overflowed again.

When there was only one person, the bathtub was still spacious and there was still some space. When there were two people, the space immediately seemed crowded and cramped.

The two of them sat inside, their bodies inevitably touching each other.

When Qingying sat down, she sat on Meng Zhao's thighs. She didn't dare to move and sat stiffly, afraid of crushing Meng Zhao's legs.

She lowered her head, picked up the bath towel, and gently rubbed the man's strong and broad chest.

Qingying was helping Meng Zhao wash his body very seriously, without any other bad thoughts.

After helping the man wash his chest, she lifted his strong and powerful arms and rubbed it very carefully from top to bottom.

The two jade breasts on the girl's chest were plump and plump, with a beautiful shape, and the pink nipples stood upright, just exposed on the water, like a little lotus just showing its tip, with a drop of crystal water hanging on it, which was particularly tempting.

As soon as Meng Zhao saw her naked, quietly and gently sitting in front of him, his body became hot, and the thing underneath started to react again, slowly swelling up.

He stared at the two delicate breasts on her chest with dark eyes for a while, and suddenly felt a dry cough in his throat, his protruding Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He stretched out his long arms, grabbed the girl's slender waist, and brought her into his arms.

"Ah..." Qingying hadn't reacted yet, and she had already thrown into Meng Zhao's arms.

Meng Zhao lifted her round and full buttocks and put them close to his crotch.

He reached his hand into the water, pulled apart one of her slender white legs, held his swollen and hard penis, aimed it at the bright red mouth, and thrust it upwards.

With a "puff", the entire thick penis immediately penetrated the girl's vagina, which still had some semen left.