It was Yang Shuhe who took the initiative to break the embarrassing atmosphere first, and explained: "Miss Binbin, are you awake? You don't blame me, do you? You vomit all over your body, and I have to take off your clothes!"

Seeing Yang Shuhe's uneasy look, Fan Binbin became calm instead, pretending to be disdainful and said: "You little brat, what 'sister' can blame you for!"

She said the word "sister" very emphatically, just to remind Yang Shuhe, and also to remind herself, don't think about the relationship between the two of them.

It's just that although Fan Binbin came to his senses, he was still lacking energy and his tone was weak, which didn't reflect her aura at all. Instead, she spoke as if she was acting like a baby.

Well, let's be small!Yang Shuhe can't say that he is not young now!

"Sister Binbin, can you wash it by yourself now? It's not easy for me to wipe your body."

Now that Fan Binbin is awake, Yang Shuhe certainly can't stay in the bathroom anymore.

"I can."

Fan Binbin agreed without hesitation.

As she said that, she was about to reach out and take the nozzle.

However, she struggled twice, but she couldn't exert any strength at all, let alone get up to hold the nozzle.

Seeing this, Yang Shuhe quickly handed the nozzle to Fan Binbin.

But Fan Binbin didn't grasp it firmly?With a slip of the hand, the nozzle fell directly to the ground and sprinkled everywhere, like a hot rain in the bathroom.

Yang Shuhe was standing nearby, and of course he was not spared, and was directly sprayed with heat.

Hair, T-shirts, including casual cool, all of them are recruited, and they are completely on the body, so blue and thin.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to!"

When Fan Binbin saw this, he really wanted to bump himself to death. Why is it so bad today?

What can I do now?There is no man's clothes at home for him to change.

Chapter 152

Although he was sprayed thoroughly and felt a little depressed, how could Yang Shuhe blame Fan Binbin for such a trivial matter?

While picking up the nozzle, he joked:

"Sister Binbin didn't do it on purpose, so you did it on purpose?"

Fan Binbin was infected by Yang Shuhe's relaxed demeanor, and Fan Binbin was not the kind of girlish person, so he cheered up and said without showing any weakness: "Well, you discovered this, and I did it on purpose. "

Yang Shuhe pretended to be depressed and said: "It seems that kindness is not rewarded. I am exhausted, and Sister Binbin deliberately tricks me."

Fan Binbin took it for granted:

"My sister's figure has been seen by you. If you don't look back, won't you be at a disadvantage?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head and sized up Yang Shuhe with lecherous eyes: "Not bad, I usually see you looking thin and thin, I can't think of you being so predictable."

Yang Shuhe's whole body is soaked now, his clothes are sticking to his body, and his figure can be seen at a glance.

Seeing Fan Binbin making fun of himself, Yang Shuhe immediately countered:

"I didn't expect Sister Binbin to be so talented. It seems that the name Fan Xiaopang really suits you."

When Fan Binbin heard this, he immediately said angrily:

"Looking for a fight, right? How dare you laugh at my sister when you don't open the pot? Don't you know that you don't expose your faults?"

The nickname Fan Xiaopang has always been hated by Fan Binbin!No one around her dared to mention it in front of her.

But for some reason, she wasn't angry at Yang Shuhe at all.

Instead, I was a little worried, would he think he was ugly?

Seeing Fan Binbin's reproachful look, Yang Shuhe didn't know if she was really angry, so he hurriedly changed his words: "I don't think this is your shortcoming, you look much better than those skinny ones!"

Fan Binbin: "Hmph, you're smart!"

No matter what Yang Shuhe said was true or not, Fan Binbin was a little happy.

Seeing that the embarrassment just now was gone, Yang Shuhe couldn't help returning to the topic, and said, "You can't use any strength now, why don't I wash it for you?"

Fan Binbin is also aware of his current situation, his hands are so soft that he can't lift it up, and he can't wash it by himself at all.

Fortunately, she is not as embarrassing as before, and she has returned to her usual bold and unrestrained style, agreeing: "Anyway, you have finished watching what you should see, that's not bad! Let's wash it! Service better, or you won't pay."

Yang Shuhe was overjoyed when he received the instruction, he really made a lot of money today!

As he was doing his hands, he was relentless, "I never thought that Sister Binbin would have such a hobby, I've learned it!"

Seeing that Yang Shuhe said he was looking for ducks, Fan Binbin was not to be outdone, and said:

"Who told you to look like a petite!"

Yang Shuhe: "..."

The cleaning process can be described as blood spurting.

Yang Shuhe washed it with the nozzle while wiping it with a towel. He washed it all over, front, back, left, right, up and down, except for the two pieces of clothes.

But Fan Binbin was annoyed. The reaction that a normal woman should have was not only complete, but even stronger.

Who told her to be twenty-six and still a saint, how could she stand this kind of stimulation?

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