Cold CEO, Hug Me

When they reached the bathroom, the two of them took off their clothes and walked under the flower spray together.

Following that, Jing Bao'er turned on the warm water.

Warm streams of water poured down from their heads and fell onto the floor, instantly creating layers of mist.

In just a short while, Jing Bao'er's delicate small face had already been steamed red by the hot air.

Looking at the girl's delicate face and her curvy body, Jing Rong instantly felt a warm feeling run through his stomach.

The next moment, he raised his head from a place where his head had been lowered.

This entire process, it could be said that Jing Bao'er had witnessed it from the very beginning to the very end.

Looking at the place that was continuously growing up, as Jing Bao'er applied shampoo on her head, she laughed, "Aiyaya, Fourth Uncle, you have a reaction again. We are all so tired today, yet you still have a reaction, it's really mystical …."

This man was simply a ferocious beast!

Hm! It was a ferocious beast!

He seemed to have an inexhaustible energy!

"Facing a little demon like you, shouldn't it be considered miraculous if you don't have any reaction?" The man spoke slowly, then carefully began to wash her hair.

When his fingers went into her hair and her scalp started moving up and down, she let out a comfortable moan, "Mm …" "Ugh …"

"Un, how comfortable..." Jing Bao'er praised.

"Later, I will make you more comfortable." Man is warm -- Conan opened his mouth.

Such a simple sentence, yet it was so easy, and caused Jing Bao'er's heart to tremble violently!

The movements of his hands continued. They were not light nor heavy, but they made her scalp feel extremely comfortable.

Jing Bao'er couldn't help but close her eyes.

When the foam on his hair was washed clean, Jing Bao'er was pushed to the corner of the wall.

Her burning hot body suddenly bumped into the cold tiled wall. The extreme cold and heat collided with each other, causing her to unconsciously shiver.

Soon, she was covered in goosebumps!

Before she could say anything, his burning lips had already covered her!

At this moment, her heart had suddenly mentioned the laryngeal eye!

After his lips lingered on hers for a moment, he began to move down bit by bit.

In the end, he even knelt down on one knee, letting his lips rest on the beauty of her lower body.

The tip of his tongue seemed to be filled with electricity, just that when he lightly touched that place, Jing Bao'er began to tremble non-stop!

"Hmm …" She let out a comfortable moan, and her hands began to weave between his hair.

The warm water continued to flow around them.

The mist in the bathroom became denser and denser.

A warm and gentle atmosphere began to arise around the two of them …

"Um... Fourth Uncle... "Fourth uncle …"

The strong sense of pleasure invaded and corroded Jing Bao'er's brain, causing her moaning to become more and more intense.

In the end, she began to follow his movements and shout out loud.

"Fourth Uncle... "Fourth uncle …"

"Fourth Uncle... "Fourth uncle …"

Soon, he used the tip of his tongue to send her to the top of the mountain of pleasure.

The moment he had reached the peak of the mountain, Jing Bao'er had felt that his mind was completely blank.

"Ugh …"

She let out a long and comfortable breath before collapsing onto the ground …

Weakness!

At this moment, she felt her whole body becoming extremely weak!

Looking at Jing Bao'er's satisfied expression, Jing Rong's heart was also filled with a feeling of accomplishment.

"Comfortable?" he asked.

"Comfortable..." Jing Bao'er did not try to cover it up.

Following that, Jing Bao'er began to pant.

"Get up..." Jing Rong said in a low voice as he reached out his hand towards her.

"What?"

"Do it, you …" I gave you comfort, but don't you want to give me comfort as well? " Man is warm -- Conan opened his mouth.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately stood up, and then, powerlessly leaned against the wall and asked, "How do you want me to make you feel comfortable? You even use your mouth? "

"What do you think?"

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

At this moment, knocking sounds came from the door.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and all of a sudden, it disturbed the warm - hot - gong - tang in the bathroom.

Hearing that, Jing Rong pulled the towel on the towel rack, wrapped it around his body, and walked out of the bathroom.

Then, he walked to the door and opened it.

"Fourth Young Master, there's no ice cube for you. There's no ice in the kitchen at the moment, this is frozen water for you in the kitchen …" I know that you want ice cubes because you want them to cover Miss Jing's face, and this ice water is also fine. " Ye Ming then handed the bottle of frozen mineral water to Jing Rong.

"Yes." Jing Rong nodded indifferently, took the ice water and immediately closed the door.

After entering, Jing Rong placed the ice water on the desk, then directly went into the bathroom.

Standing at the door, he said to Jing Bao'er who was in the middle of showering, "Come out, it's on your face. There's only ice water and no ice cubes.

The moment Jing Bao'er heard his words, she felt as if she had been pardoned!

Since she was so tired today, she really didn't want to kneel down in front of him and use her mouth to please him!

Now, there was no need!

In Jing Bao'er's heart, she was secretly laughing!

"Alright... "Right away." Jing Bao'er said.

"..." Jing Rong did not speak, he only turned around and left immediately.

Jing Bao'er quickly rinsed off the foam on his body. After drying her hair with a towel, she wrapped a towel around her head and wiped off the water droplets on his body …

Finally, she wrapped the towel around herself and left the bathroom.

At this time, Jing Rong was sitting on the bed, playing with the ice mineral water in his hands.

His hair was not completely dry, and he still looked wet.

Occasionally, there would be crystal drops of water falling from his hair.

Seeing that Jing Bao'er had come out, he immediately waved his hands at her, "Come here …"

Jing Bao'er gave him a brilliant smile, then walked quickly towards him. She sat beside him and crossed his legs.

In the next second, the ice mineral water in Jing Rong's hand came close to the scar at the corner of her eye.

A cool, icy feeling spread out from the wound. After a short while, Jing Bao'er felt less pain from the wound.

"Quite comfortable." Jing Bao'er said.

"Yes." He replied indifferently.

After applying the corner of her eyes for a while, he moved the bottle of mineral water in his hand to the corner of her mouth …

Although his face was as cold as ever, his eyes were filled with an unconcealable gentleness and gentleness.

"I'll do it myself..." Jing Bao'er said as he took the water bottle.

He nodded and didn't speak again …

After patching the wounds on his face, Jing Bao'er unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and gulped down half a bottle.

"Awesome!" she said.

"Satisfied?" Jing Rong asked.

Jing Bao'er nodded.

"You're done enjoying yourself. Is it my turn?" he asked.