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Kurosawa Yao didn't seem to see her refusal at all, and after preparing the ointment she needed to apply, he hugged her.Fiction Rankings
"Wow... what are you doing?" Mo Xiangwan yelled in shock.

"Take you to take a bath!" The man briefly explained, "You can speak louder and call the whole family to watch!"

Mo Xiangwan couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his voice, muttering, "Mama Zhang can wash it for me."

"No!" Kurosawa Yao sternly refused, "The right to see and touch every inch of your skin is mine!" [

It's so late... In fact, it's impossible to call Zhang Ma up to give her a bath.Mo Xiangwan resisted, but because he was too embarrassed.

Although they have done more intimate things, but...Let her sit naked in the bathroom and let Kurosawa do whatever he wants. Just thinking about it makes Mo Xiangwan feel hard to breathe.

"Yao Kurosawa—" Although Mo Xiangwan knew that at this time, he could only be reduced to meat on the chopping board to be slaughtered by Yao Kurosawa, but he still stubbornly asked for his own power, "You really just give I take a shower?"

"Otherwise?" Kurosawa Yao asked with a straight face.

"Uh..." Why did Mo Xiangwan, who asked this question, look very serious?

Yao Kurosawa caught Mo Xiangwan's momentary astonishment, and asked with a smirk, "Or do you want me to not only bathe you?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Mo Xiangwan blushed and shook his head, "I didn't!"

Men just have the ability to turn black and white, and every time they say it as if she is the moment when they are swaying their hearts, it is really bad.

In the hot bathroom, Mo Xiangwan's clothes were stripped off by Kurosawa Yao. In order to prevent the splashed water from the shower from touching Mo Xiangwan's wounds, Kurosawa deliberately put Mo Xiangwan in the distance. On the massage chair a meter away from the bathtub, he filled the pool with hot water, held a soft towel, and wiped Mo Xiangwan's body carefully, with focused eyes and calm movements.

If it weren't for Mo Xiangwan's ability to occasionally catch the heat from Heisawa's dazzling light, and then being suppressed by the man forcefully, she would have thought that the man would quit meat and meat and become a vegetarian.

Mo Xiangwan was sitting naked on the massage chair, not even covering his nakedness, but Kurosawa Yao was dressed in serious clothes, and even his hair was meticulous.

The sharp contrast between the two made Mo Xiangwan shy and resentful. Her eyes wandered around the man's narrow waist and upturned buttocks. When Kurosawa Yau wasn't paying attention, she used up her eyes strangely. Bare feet, dipped into the bathtub, then lifted up suddenly, and poured water on Kurosawa You's body.

Kurosawa Yao suddenly grabbed Mo Xiangwan's beautiful and slender ankle and stared at the little woman without saying a word.

The little woman stuck out her tongue, "It's not fair for someone to let you dress well, but take off other people's clothes completely."

"You want fairness?" The man's voice was deep.

Kurosawa Yao narrowed his black eyes slightly, let go of the little woman's tender ankles, put down the towel in his hand, stood in front of the little woman, and began to unbutton his chest.

The little woman stared wide-eyed, watching the man take off the shirt on his body, and when the man put his hands on the waistband of his trousers, he covered his eyes in panic and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The man pursed his lips, his voice was hoarse and dry, "Fuck you!"

The little woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was so frightened by the man's straightforward answer that she almost fell off the massage chair. [