He looked at Gong Yiming with a smile on his face, and then deliberately made a 90-degree bow.
"Of course I'm asking for it... But... "But what I want is not just a massage."
The sly smile at the corner of his mouth stretched out his arm and hugged Fang Xiaoli." I want to bathe in the mandarin ducks, and then enjoy it properly. My little woman ……"
"Aiya... Let me down, Gong Yiming... You've gone overboard. I' ve taken a shower ……"
Not long after, the room was filled with ambiguous sounds, accompanied by the sound of water splashing. It was a beautiful chord music, making the night look beautiful.
The two of them hugged each other tightly. In their dreams, they could only see flowers blooming without any gloom...
The two of them could only hold hands when they encountered any danger a
