"What the hell are you talking nonsense? You are a man and I am the one who suffers. How can I not be nervous?" Jiang Shu raised his head and shouted with his neck red.
"It's not like I haven't seen you before." Fu Shiyan chuckled, "Is there anything worthy of me committing a crime?"
"You!" Jiang Shu pointed at him and was speechless for a long time, then lowered his head and looked at his chest, "I... I can still do it, don't look down on others."
Fu Shiyan said nothing and turned around to enter the cloakroom.
Jiang Shu became even more anxious, hugging his chest and shouting: "I will not give in, don't want me to compromise."
Half a minute later, Fu Shiyan brought a black tie to her and said, "I'll give you two choices. One, I'll cover my eyes, and two, don't wash it."
Jiang Shu was surprised, but he could accept it if he covered his eyes, "But...but you can touch it."
Fu Shiyan sneered: "Wash it if you like."
"Don't..." Jiang Shu frowned. She hadn't showered for a day and was feeling uncomfortable. "I'll wash it."
Just in case, she even tested the thickness of her tie and made sure she couldn't see clearly before letting Fu Shiyan enter the bathroom.
The clothes came off, and under the light, the woman's white and greasy skin seemed to glow, and her figure was slender and plump.
She carefully looked at Fu Shiyan, showing no expression, and instead put on her tie and corrected her son's eight classics.
"When will Aunt Liu leave..." Jiang Shu stepped into the bathtub, and the warm water made her sigh.
Fu Shiyan raised his hand to support her, "I'll probably have to wait until your arm is healed."
"Then you have to give me a bath every day." Jiang Shu exclaimed.
"You thought I was happy to give you a bath, didn't you?" Fu Shiyan wet her hair and applied shampoo.
Although they live together, the shampoo is different. Jiang Shu likes the smell and closes his eyes to enjoy the massage. "Mr. Fu, if you don't want to be the executor anymore, you can change your career to be Tony."
Fu Shiyan laughed angrily. This woman always gets the advantage and behaves well. "If you say one more thing, I will also discount your other hand to make it a good thing."
Jiang Shu was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Then you have to give me twice as many baths. I won't lose."
"You're quite good at comforting yourself." Fu Shiyan said in a leisurely voice, "If I take off my tie now, you will suffer a ready loss."
For a moment, there was no sound. Jiang Shu immediately shut up, not daring to say another word.
After washing her hair, she took care of the areas that she could reach with her other hand. If she really couldn't reach them, she would ask Fu Shiyan for help. She would go wherever she was told, without any delay, just the warmth of the shower gel applied to her skin.
The ambiguous sound made her blush hotly.
Looking at Fu Shiyan again, he was wiping her ankle, still expressionless.
Jiang Shu suddenly felt blessed. He dipped his other foot into the bathtub and splashed some water on him, "Mr. Fu, I heard that rich people have unique habits in this matter. Do you have any?" ωωw..net
Fu Shiyan grabbed her errant feet, which were wet.
"What's up."
Jiang Shu hesitated, "It's just... bed."
"What kind of hobby?"
Jiang Shu wanted to pull his feet back, but couldn't move. This man pretended not to understand.
"Just... it's just that men with high status like to play with y, s, m..." She looked at Fu Shiyan's face as she spoke, and increased her voice when pronouncing the letters.
Fu Shiyan let go of her feet, and his body was mostly wet, "No."
"So abstinent..." she muttered. "But you really don't look like a promiscuous person."