Chapter 93: Time

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The hot water from the shower fell on his face, Jian Hua woke up, his weak legs made him can't help but reach out to support the wall, but the cold tiles pierced him and shrank back.

Hot water washes high. Abnormally sensitive skin after the tide, with a low moan in the throat. Recite.

The ambiguous smell that permeated the bathroom became more pronounced by the heat.

The throbbing pain from the secret place kept reminding Jian Hua of what he had just done.

Jian Hua's back was tightly pressed against his warm chest, and when he was unconscious, he leaned on Li Fei's body, and he didn't know where to throw his slippers. Jian Hua felt that there seemed to be something on the instep of his right foot, and he couldn't see clearly in the fog.

He bent down to touch it, but the sore sensation quickly ran down his spine to the top of his head, and his fingers froze.

I can't pick it up, and there's an ability—

After the thing was forcibly pulled up, Jian Hua's eyes straightened, and he was speechless for a while.

The crumpled shorts were not completely taken off, and they hung on his ankles like that.

Jian Hua was annoyed and embarrassed, raised his foot and wanted to tear off his shorts, but as a result, he pulled the muscles of his thighs that were still slightly spasmodic, his feet were weak, and he lost his balance, if it wasn't for Li Fei's quick support, it was estimated that he would have sat on the ground.

Because there was no trouble in the whole process of the "field", not only Li Fei felt strange, but Jian Hua was also puzzled after coming back to his senses.

It is a temporary intention, desire. The deep communication driven by Wang, I didn't have time to leave the bathroom, so I leaned against the wall and supported each other to finish, because the location was really not suitable, the time was not too long, but the feeling of soreness in the waist and legs was very obvious.

Someone who knew the taste of the marrow was gently scrubbing Jian Hua while kissing the depression in the middle of the shoulder blade.

Jian Hua, who was relieved twice, was surrounded by sleepiness and didn't react much.

Li Fei could only regretfully restrain the idea of doing it again.

The fingers poked into the place that was not completely closed, and the warm water followed in, and Jian Hua couldn't help but shake.

Because Li Fei had used up all his patience in this step before, the effect was of course very good, and he was not injured, but only slightly swollen.

"You get out." Jian Hua's voice was weak, like the blurry hoarseness when he just woke up.

"You can't clean it up......"

"Get out!"

Li Fei took a step back and left the shower range of the showerhead.

Of course, he knew that Jian Hua not only told him to withdraw his fingers, but also wanted him to leave the bathroom, but Jian Hua's mood was a little wrong, and Li Fei was very uneasy.

To his surprise, Jian Hua didn't catch him up.

Mu Ran washed under the hot water for half a minute, and Jian Hua said weakly: "No need to clean up, it's gone." "

"......"

It took Li Fei a long time to understand the meaning of Jian Hua's words, and he was speechless for a while.

- Swallow shouldn't be used that way!

"How do you know?" Li Fei regretted it as soon as he said it.

"I can feel it." Jian Hua collapsed and held his forehead.

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