Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 50

Rongrong played with two sailboats in the water.

One moment sank one of them, and then the other was sunk into the water.

Move around manually.

"Calm down."

Rong Zheng's hand patted Rong Rong's shoulder.

The foamed hand was a little slippery, and it slid down Rongrong's shoulder and patted him on the back.

The foam of the shower gel behind him was scorching hot, and the piece of skin on the back that had been touched was burning with fire.

Rong Rong's waist was completely sealed, and he didn't dare to move.

It froze into a relief in the water.

Rong Zheng smiled angrily, "Intentionally, eh?"

He just told him to calm down, don't move around, then let him stay still.

Rongrong touched one of the sailboats in front of him with her fingertips, and complained along Rong Zheng's words, "Brother, you won't let it move."

Mind moving.

Rongrong turned her head, "Brother, let me give you a bath. From childhood to adulthood, it was you who gave me a bath. Let me rub it for you once?"

Rong Zheng smoothed the foam on Rongrong's back, "I got it."

Rongrong looked at Rong Zheng, "Brother, can't you trust me?"

Rong Zheng glanced at him, "What do you think?"

The foam shower gel was on the side, Rong Zheng pressed the bottle, squeezed some foam in his palm, pulled Rong Rong's arm, and smeared the foam in one of his hands.

With the bubbles all around them now, unless his brother had a see-through eye, he would never be able to see what was going on at the bottom of the water.

Rong Zheng came to Rong Rong, and the two faced each other.

Rongrong put the foam on her arm, smeared it on Rongzheng's arm, raised her face, and discussed with his brother, "Brother, believe me once?"

Rong Zheng put the foam on Rong Rong's neck without raising his eyes, "Next time."

Down his neck, play the foam down.

If this goes down, it's worth it!

Rongrong put one hand on Rong Zheng's shoulder and went around behind his brother, "No, just this time."

He put his hands on Rong Zheng's back shoulders, preventing him from turning around.

If Rong Zheng really wanted to turn around, how could Rong Rong be able to hold it down.

He just turned his face and gave him a warning look, "Don't be a demon."

Rongrong snorted, "Am I that kind of person?"

Rong Zheng gave no face at all, "You are."

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

annoying!

His brother's smile was so annoying.

Rongrong waved his hand impatiently, "Rong Zheng, turn around!"

Rong Zheng glanced at his bottom plate, "Is your butt itchy?"

Rongrong was silent.

He is going crazy!

His brother's look just now was so flirtatious!