Where is the cute wife

Probably due to his illness, Meng Peiyuan felt that his willpower had declined a little. He quickly turned his eyes, and the trace of anger lingering in his eyes faded quickly after he was on the spy plot on TV.

At this time, Lu Sixuan's sweet and greasy voice came again: "Peiyuan, I really don't even have the strength to stand up What a pain Can you come in and help me

Meng Peiyuan's black eyes flashed, but he said, "yes."

Turning around, he opened the bathroom door along the crack Lu Sixuan left him.

Squinting, Lu Sixuan's two arms are hanging on the edge of the bathtub. Her head is slightly tilted on the top. Her black and shiny eyes look confused and scattered. Her charming eyebrows are even more uncomfortable

"Well Peiyuan Here you are... "

When he saw Meng Peiyuan, Lu Sixuan was even more babbling and calling, and his soul had been cut off long ago by his fragmented "Peiyuan".

"Well, I am." Meng Peiyuan, a gentleman, did not continue to patrol Lu Sixuan's delicate body. Instead, he picked up a large bath towel folded by the side and put it on her shoulder.

Lu Sixuan was immersed in the water below his clavicle, but Meng Peiyuan could not take care of it at this time, which would make the bath towel wet. It was important to cover up her exquisite figure first, so as not to make any principled mistakes due to his weak mind.

The long and powerful fingers are pinched on both ends of the towel, covering all the parts below Lu Sixuan's neck.

Sensing that Lu Sixuan's body seemed to shake for a moment, Meng Peiyuan thought that she was afraid. Meng Peiyuan could not help comforting him by saying, "don't worry, I won't mess with you."

Lu Sixuan suddenly raised her eyelashes to look at him. She saw that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of pity for her, but in addition, there was only pity left. Her expression was a little ugly.

After sweeping Lu Sixuan's rosy cheeks, he could smell her charming fragrance. Meng Peiyuan's eyes were deeper than before.

He didn't have no desire for Lu Sixuan. He just buried him deeply.

Facing Meng Peiyuan's secretive eyes, Lu Sixuan lowered her head shyly and asked, "Peiyuan, what are you looking at?"

Meng Peiyuan breathes slowly, and Lu Sixuan's shyness makes his heart beat faster again.

Lu Sixuan catches his abnormality, and her closed eyes can't help passing a glimmer of joy. Just as she wants to make further efforts, she only hears Meng Peiyuan's low voice: "Sixuan, put your hand around my neck, and I'll hold you out."

Lu Sixuan is very disappointed at the speech, but he can't show his disappointment.

The next second, her eyes turned and her mouth opened: "I can stand up without your help, as long as you give me a handle."

Meng Peiyuan asked anxiously, "are you sure you can?"

Lu Sixuan and his four eyes are opposite, in the eye flash a dark light that he can't see through: "I can."

"That's good." Meng Peiyuan nodded. He didn't force Lu Sixuan to embrace him. He was afraid that some sparks might come out on the way.

"I'll carry the bath towel." Lu Sixuan continued.

Meng Peiyuan quickly let go and took a big step back.

When he was holding a bath towel in his left and right hands, he kept close contact with Lu Sixuan. He was already disturbed by her fragrance.

Now he stepped back and felt much better. Later, he handed out a long arm for Lu Sixuan to borrow.

"Thank you." Lu Sixuan holds both sides of the bath towel in one hand and Meng Peiyuan's arm in the other. She holds it tightly because this is a crucial part of her plan to be implemented later.

Meng Peiyuan did not doubt that Lu Sixuan was supported by her arm. After hearing the sound of "Hua La", Lu Sixuan slowly got up from the bathtub, and the bath towel was attached to her graceful figure, which made her feel more attractive.

Just as Meng Peiyuan was considering whether to lift Lu Sixuan out of the edge of the bathtub, her leg and stomach suddenly softened, and the whole person fell backward.

"Peiyuan, help me!" Lu Sixuan gave a coquettish voice.

At the same time, she kept holding on to Meng Peiyuan's arm.

In order to prevent her from falling into the pool, Meng Peiyuan had to step forward and stretch out another healthy arm to support her waist.

As a result, Lu Sixuan "panicked" and let go of the hand that held on to the bath towel. In the "flurry" period, Lu Sixuan grabbed Meng Peiyuan's collar with his hand, and finally pulled Meng Peiyuan into the pool in the room of "shaking left and right".

With the sound of "bang", a huge splash of water splashed into the air, and fell on two wet dada in the bath pool, which was not without embarrassment.

"Ah A short exclamation was made to show her weakness and innocence. During Meng Peiyuan's absence, Lu Sixuan quietly changed her hand posture

Instead of clinging to his collar, she held on to his neck and stuck her soft body to it.

Meng Peiyuan's handsome face was as stiff as a rock.Lu Sixuan's bath towel slipped more than half when they fell into the bath. At this time, her lips were attached to the side of his neck, and her ten fingers were irregularly smeared on the back of his neck

"Wait, Sixuan." In Meng Peiyuan's hoarse voice, there was a little invisible shaking: "what's the matter with you?"

Lu Sixuan covered his ear and sobbed and bit his ear: "I I don't know either! I feel so hot and uncomfortable, like a bug biting me

The wet water vapor in the bathroom, with her voice, scrambled to get into his ear hole, which aroused the ripples in his heart.

Damn fever!

Damn incense!

Meng Peiyuan knows the reason why his body is abnormal, but he can't do the same thing as he did when he refused to see him.

This woman is the treasure that he has been spoiling in his hands. He connives at her and loves her. Now she is suffering, and he is not good at it.

At first, Lu Sixuan had the element of acting, but later she was influenced by incense. In addition, she had been in the empty state of being single for a long time. Now she is in the arms of her sweetheart. It's strange that she can sit still: "Peiyuan Hold me... "

What kind of shame, what three outlooks, for today's Lu Sixuan, are not as important as having an intimate relationship with Meng Peiyuan.

Meng Peiyuan is touched by her! Disturbing! Upset!

In order to avoid getting out of hand, he quickly tried to help Lu Sixuan put on his bath towel, but heard her cry out: "hold me! Please

In this way, to tell the truth, she is not like a people's teacher who is several years older than him. Instead, she is like a child who plays tricks without candy.