Shouldn't you rub your back more vigorously? Her strength is not even that of an ant.

"Mengqi, why do you always rub my waist instead of my top?" Han Zeyu was completely speechless. Wouldn't it be very itchy if she stopped doing this? He had endured it for a long time.

"Isn't it because you have to wipe it from the bottom?" An Mengmeng asked.

Han Zeyu couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and grabbed the bath towel from An Mengmeng's hand, approaching An Mengmeng with a sinister smile on his face.

"You, you... what... you... want to do? Don't you want me to help you take a bath? Why are you grabbing a bath towel?" An Mengmeng frightened him countless times in this water, and every time she was unable to prevent her.

"I've already washed it. Let me wash it for you now, little Mengqi?" Han Zeyu asked with a smile. He also wanted her to taste the same feeling just now. He could bear it, but I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to.

Right? Haha!

An Mengmeng shied away: "No, no, let me do it myself? You go out and change clothes first! I'll wash them in no time."

"I don't want it." After Han Zeyu said that, he kissed An Mengmeng's mouth.
Chapter completed!