Although it was winter, the clothes on her face were not cumbersome because she stayed in the room all the time, and Liancheng Yazhi quickly took off her clothes.

Rong Yan felt a chill all over her body, and looked down, only to see that her clothes had been thrown on the ground.

Three black lines suddenly appeared on her forehead, and the speed of this bastard's undressing was really getting faster and faster...

Rongyan touched Liancheng's elegant forehead with her head, and said angrily, "Mr. Liancheng, I don't think you want to reward me, you want to reward yourself."

Liancheng raised her head elegantly, smiled at Rongyan, showed her big white teeth, and kissed Rongyan's nose: "No, I am asking you to correct your work attitude and not let you be lazy. In a job position, you must start well and finish well, and do your best. Be responsible, as you said, a mistress must also have professional ethics."

Yanyan choked hard at his words, it seemed that this was the first time she and Liancheng Yazhi were arguing, and he blocked her back with what she had said.

Yan Yan gritted her teeth, she was already shameless and skinless, what else did she care about.

She raised a meaningful eyebrow at Liancheng Yazhi, gently raised her hand, her cool and boneless little hand ran along the neckline of Liancheng Yazhi's shirt, slowly crawling on his neck like a small snake, stroking and scratching, She said softly: "Yes, you are right. The job of a mistress is to cooperate with the donor at any time when there is a need. You must not pretend to be reserved. When you should be shameless, you can't pretend to be innocent. Do you think so?" Mr. Liancheng?."

"You're right, you have to cooperate with everything I need."

The so-called cooperation is - take a good bath.

Liancheng Yazhi's breath from being touched by Rongyan's small hands became thicker a little bit, the color in his eyes darkened a little, he put her face in the bathtub, and then tore off the clothes under her without sawdust, revealing slender, fair and slender eyes The legs are slightly bent, and every inch of the young girl's body is full of temptation.

Especially this person's face, she exudes an aura that is fatal to Liancheng Yazhi, to him, she is the most powerful poison, knowing it is poison, but still wanting to drink poison to quench thirst, completely irresistible.

Liancheng turned on the switch elegantly, and the water level in the bathtub slowly rose.

The warm and watery body without a face, the smoke entwined around her body, the charming and enchanting girl, like a dream, with an unfathomable mystery.

Liancheng Yazhi stood on the ground and watched. At this moment, he even forgot the rising desire in his body.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't recover until the water in the pool overflowed.

He turned off the switch, and suddenly remembered something, before he even had time to roll up his sleeves, he reached into the water to take Rongyan's left foot out of the water, and looked at the soles of her feet first.

The wound on the sole of Rongyan's foot has healed, and the blood scab has fallen off, leaving a flesh-pink scar.

Liancheng Yazhi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the wound has completely healed.

He grasped Rongyan's left foot with his right hand, and his thumb groped gently on the scar, over and over again, as light as a feather brushing, as if he was still afraid that any more strength would hurt Rongyan, just like treating a treasure, that kind of carefulness The feeling of caring is completely self-evident.

People have an illusion that if Ya Shao can take care of him like this, even death is worth it.

Liancheng's elegant eyes fixed on the scar, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

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Alas, this piece written for Mao is so heartbreaking~~~~

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