Chapter 906: Private soup (2)

Bo Yan's hand slowly climbed onto her shoulders and neck, really helping her

to pinch it up. This guy really understands his psychology, and the benefits

are just right every time. Hanging his appetite, let him not taste the taste

so quickly, obviously the method used is so awkward, but he is willing to

accept it.

No wonder that Beauty Pass is a hero's grave. He asked himself that he was

relatively indifferent to other people or things, and he was full of self-

control, so he had encountered such a fairy. He knew her little tricks

clearly, but he was still willing to jump into the hole.

Bo Yan focused on helping her pinch the bruise on her body this time. The

bruises are basically bruises, and if they are kneaded properly, they can

disperse early, which is good for her recovery. Bo Yan had learned Sanda

before, and had a good deal of wound treatment. Xia Siyu did deliberately

tease him at the beginning and asked him to help him kill chickens, but when

pressed, she felt particularly comfortable. Although it hurts to press in some

places at first, as the thin fingertips rubbed loose, there was a smooth

comfort after the soreness. She really enjoyed it, and then began to command:

"Left a little, right, yes , Right here, a little lighter, good, well, well,

so comfortable."

This sound is matched with the sound of water pressing, which is particularly

fascinating. Fortunately, they are taking a private bath. If there are other

people around, they are really ashamed.

Bo Yan originally had a painful wound for her, and focused on helping her

knead the affected area. He waited until the first round was over before he

thought about going deeper. Xia Siyu still turned her back to him and never

looked back. Bo Yan just took precautions and put aside the small umbrella

that hadn't torn the bag, just thinking that he might do something bad in the

hot spring.

They have been in the bathtub before, but the feeling of the bathtub and the

hot spring is completely different. This kind of private soup works hard to

make the water in the small pool natural. The pool is surrounded by pebbles,

and trees and vegetation are planted beside it. Although it is only a small

piece, it tries to imitate the nature as much as possible, giving people a

natural stimulation.

And there are walls all around here, but it's open. You can see the starry sky

when you lift your eyes, and you can hear the singing of birds and insects,

which is primitive and exciting. It's been a long time since I have been in

contact with her. A quick haircut on Christmas morning was almost like

swallowing dates, and it hurt her to take medicine.

It's so easy to have a wife, and it's easy to get a better relationship with

his wife, but Bo Yan lives just like being single. If this continues, his

little tadpoles are expected to develop into frogs on their own, and people

will soon be abolished. That is to say, he has good patience, and he was able

to endure killing her a horse just now.

But now, he couldn't bear it anymore.

His hands began to linger on her shoulders again, and then gradually slid, and

gradually pinched her waistline. Well, after this period of exercise, she does

feel that the flesh on her body has become a lot firmer, a little less

slippery to the touch, and a little firmer. But the waist is thinner, pinching

in the water is almost...

Bo Yan stepped forward, just about to start, and suddenly discovered that this

guy had his head on his elbow and fell asleep sweetly.

Do you want to be like this! Bo Yan was a little bit dumbfounded. He just did

a long, long time killing chickens. He called out softly: "Xia Siyu."

Xia Siyu snorted, changed her posture, still sleeping soundly.