Chapter 1528 She Is a Little Wild Cat (3)

She turned away, urging him.

"Take off your clothes quickly, the water is already full."

There was a rustling sound behind him, as if he was taking off his pants.

In Mu Xiaoxiao's mind, the following...

His voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, "Do you want to touch it?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was startled, as if shocked, she shook her head hastily, "No! You're crazy, I don't want to touch you..."

That word really made her speechless.

Yin Shaojie chuckled, and his tall body leaned up from behind, touching her back as if nothing.

"Touch me for what? What do you think I'm talking about?" He leaned into her ear and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"me……"

He grasped her hand nervously hanging by her side, and then she was forcefully turned around to face him.

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly closed her eyes, as if she was afraid that she would see something she shouldn't see.

Her little hands were tightly squeezed, but he forcefully pulled her over.

In the next second, the finger touched a hot object, and the palm was opened and stuck to it.

pounding...

Can clearly feel the frequency of the heartbeat.

"I'm talking about touching here, what do you think?" He smiled wickedly.

Just when Mu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly took her hand and touched it down.

"Still, this is what you want to touch?"

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoxiao gasped, and withdrew her little hand violently, but it seemed that she still vaguely touched something that shouldn't be touched.

Because she heard it, Yin Shaojie seemed to bark.

In the next second, Yin Shaojie let go of her, turned and walked towards the bathtub.

"Come here quickly!" he urged.

Mu Xiaoxiao slowly opened a gap, carefully confirmed that he was no longer in front of her, and then opened her eyes.

She moved to the side of the bathtub and squatted halfway by the bathtub.

"How do you want to wipe it for you?" She asked, planning to make a quick decision, just wipe it off, and she was ready to slip away, and she couldn't stay in such a dangerous place.

"If you want to wipe it with your hands, you can also wipe it with a towel." Like a grandfather, Yin Shaojie spread his hands and rested on the edge of the bathtub.

Mu Xiaoxiao pulled the towel off the horizontal rack and looked at his back hesitantly.

You have to get wet to wipe it off?

"There is also shower gel." Yin Shaojie reminded, with a faint smile in his voice.

Although his back was facing her, he seemed to be able to see her embarrassment at the moment.

Confused, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the bathtub, hesitating whether to reach out and wet the towel in the bathtub?

She was too lazy to walk over to the sink.

Gritting her teeth, she pulled the towel over, just wanting to take it back after dipping it in water, but she grabbed her by the wrist.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"I... I just want to wet the towel..." What did he think she wanted?

"I thought you wanted to..." Yin Shaojie smiled ambiguously.

Mu Xiaoxiao's ears felt slightly hot, "I didn't think about anything!"

It's all his own imagination.

As long as he was alone with him, the guy's mind never left his mind.

The towel was wet, she squeezed the shower gel, put it on his back and began to rub.

His gaze inevitably saw his broad and strong back, with one or two scars on it, which were not very clear, as if he had aged.

I asked him before, and he said it fell.

Mu Xiaoxiao was thinking about something, her face was very close, staring at his scar seriously.