Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3892: The villains who want to get rid of me fall in love with me (41)

  Chapter 3892 The villain who wants to get rid of me falls in love with me (41)

  Behind the huge screen, hot water was lingering in the mist, and it was immersed in the air. Yun Xi also sprinkled some rose petals in response to the scene.

Chu Zhou just leaned on the side, cast his eyes down and untied his belt, put his long fingers on the snow-colored cloud-patterned belt, and did not open it after a few times. After pulling it indiscriminately, his eyes were a little empty and foggy. The transpired one also took a little water color, and complained to Ranbai: "The belt can't be untied."

  Wronged Baba.

  The white dye who was forced to raise a little drunk narrowed his eyes, fixed his eyes on Chu Zhou, and then walked over to help him untie his belt.

   Chu Zhou stopped moving, his slender eyelashes dropped, obediently looking at the girl hugging his waist.

   Dye Bai's waist line is thin and beautiful, and he can feel the attractive waist and abdomen hardness under the thin clothes. He pinched his waist, then tore off his coat and threw it on the wooden stand nearby.

  "You just..." Chu Zhouzhi was a little bit confused, and then questioned: "It seems to have pinched me?"

   "No, you think too much, I'm fine with what you do." Dyeing white noodles does not change the color.

"Oh." Chu Zhou just thought for a while, and responded, without asking anyone else, lazily spread his hands, like an uncle waiting for a flower picker to come, his body is long and fair, and the snow-white clothing is lined with delicate skin. The long hair was scattered behind him, and the ribbon was torn apart by him at some unknown time. The long hair was as soft as a waterfall, and the eyes were squished, vivid and fragrant: "There is also a coat."

  Dyeing white, there is no action for a while.

   "Hurry up." Chu Zhouzhi urged her, muttering: "I want to take a bath."

   "You are drunk, not out of hands." Ran Bai couldn't bear it.

   "But I want you to help me." After Chu Zhou finished speaking, he pursed his lips without making a sound, and looked straight at the dyed white, his cheeks bulged quietly, a little angry and a little wronged, his tone was straightforward and straightforward.

   "Okay." Dyeing white carelessly, took a step forward, approaching the only distance between the two of them, and then in the next second, suddenly knocked the person into the water!

  She said: "I will help you."

   Chu Zhou was unprepared and was pushed forward, little by little, he was submerged in the water, a few bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, and his hair floated messily in the water.

A few seconds later, a white hand pressed against the edge of the bath tub, Chu Zhouzhi slowly emerged from the bottom of the water, with long hair draped behind him, and his snow-white coat was wet against the beautiful and smooth body lines, and his appearance was exquisite and stunning. , Peach blossom eyes vaguely coquettish.

  Water droplets rolled down from the eyelashes, and when they slipped to the lips, they were gently licked off by him. The thin lips were beautiful, and the rose petals floating on the water surrounded him, like the deceptive elf on the seabed in the legend.

"You're too much!" He coughed several times, frowning and staring at the pale, lazy and bulging, his eyes were frivolous with a hint of drunkenness, his voice was low and sweet, and he complained on the tip of his heart: "I It's choking."

  "Is the wine awake?" Dye Bai stood condescendingly outside the bathtub, his white clothes lightly cold.

   Chu Zhouzhi looked at her and shook his head for a while.

Ranbai didn't want to talk to Chu Zhouzhi.

Wearing wet clothes was uncomfortable, Chu Zhou let out a sigh, raised his hand to unbutton the shirt, and moved slowly, revealing the line of the collarbone. When unbuttoning the second one, he smiled and looked at Dye White, with the tail cocked. , With a little seductive meaning: "You are responsible, Xiao Jiuer..."

   He said, approaching dyed white, the water is rippling, half of his body is hidden in the water, he lightly leaned against the bathtub, his chin against the back of his hand, as if his legs were transformed from the bottom of the sea to seduce the human sea monster.

  Cold fingers pressed against Chu Zhouzhi’s forehead, and the temperature made him squint slightly, then he was stunned, and the person in front of him pushed him away a little bit, indifferent and calm: "Say it when you wake up."

Chu Zhou only pressed his thin lips, his eyes were a little confused, and still a little puzzled. He didn't say anything. He lay on the bathtub and watched Dye leave. After a long time, he reached out and fiddled with the warm water, crystal clear water. The beads slipped from the fingers, the joints were distinct and attractive, and a rose petal quietly floated on the palm of the hand.

  In the middle of the night, the moon hides behind the clouds, revealing a faint gleam.

  A slender shadow fell.

   "Does the palace owner still have the habit of climbing the bed?" Dyeing white and raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dull.

  If it weren’t for Chu Zhouzhi, she would have greeted each other kindly with a knife.

The slender figure sits cross-legged on the bed, against the dim moonlight, with a handsome and deep outline, only wearing a snow-white soft shirt, the cloth is clean and refreshing, and the eyes are dyed white, quiet in the night, and a little faint. .

   just looked at her like that, her eyelashes drooped, and the shadow half obscured the darkness of her eyes. After a while, her finger hooked the girl's tail finger, the movement was soft and soft, and she suddenly asked in the dim darkness:

   "Do you think I like you?"

What    asked was also an understatement, as if there was a bit of distressed seriousness hidden in a daze.

  The little white-dyed finger was hooked and couldn’t be pulled out. She slipped into the fingers and was tender and sticky, and the skin was close to each other. She asked nonchalantly: "You hate me?"

   Chu Zhouzhi shook his head without thinking, and leaned over with a smile, his voice low and mute: "How can the son hate Xiao Jiu'er?"

   "So whether you like it or not, is it important?" In the dimness, Leng Che's eyes were as light as moon water, and there was a hint of amusement: "What are you struggling with."

  Chu Zhou sat lazily cross-legged, with long hair like a waterfall, as if moonlight was pouring down. He squinted his long and narrow eyes, his eyes were filled with beautiful ink, and he didn't speak.

"Chu Zhouzhi." She was crawling into the bed in the middle of the night. Fortunately, she didn't fall asleep. She stood up patiently, with light eyebrows, and suddenly approached him. Almost the tip of her nose touched the bridge of Chu Zhouzhi's nose, and her breathing was shallow. Intertwined, light fragrance lingers in the air, more attractive than ever: "More important than like, I am in front of you."

   "You don't understand, I will teach you."

A low laughter overflowed from his throat, with blushing and heart-beating sexiness. Chu Zhouzhi suddenly laughed. The arc of his eyes was like the moon. He looked at the girl close at hand with his soft fingers. Clamped her five fingers, "How do you want to teach me?"

   "This way." In silence, Dye Bai kissed her thin, red lips, the temperature was soft and attractive.

  A momentary increase in temperature can also make people greedy.

   Chu Zhou froze, his subtle touch made him squint, and looked at the person on the opposite side unmovingly.

   Ran Bai also looked at him.

  "Teach me." Chu Zhouzhi slowly licked the corners of his lower lip, his eyes darkened: "I'll learn."

   "You won't forget after you wake up?" Ran Bai looked at him, neither salty nor salty.

   Chu Zhouzhi chuckled and called her out, and the lingering words lingering from between her thin lips: "Nine-nine."

He bends his eyebrows, bewitching, and gently holds the girl's face with his hands. His movements are also gentle and cherished. He approached inch by inch, his eyelashes hung down, his eyes were affectionate, his thin lips were printed on his white lips, and he kissed: "... ...I'm not drunk."

  A light and unclear voice fell.

   New January, Chu Chu and Bai Bai must be together, the monthly pass Kang Kang I~ I can!

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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