In the bathroom, Nangong Yuan'er, upon hearing Lin Zhenghui's words from outside the door, couldn't help but shiver.
A Delicate Jade Hand gently kneaded her damp plum bud, recalling how Lin Zhenghui had licked there.
And how he had asked her to gently comfort his brother with her hand last night.
She considered for a moment, then gently bit her rosy lips and said, "In a while, I'll wash you too."
"Oh!" Lin Zhenghui really got his wish this time.
"Go get a stool," Yuan'er told him.
"Okay."
A moment later.
Nangong Yuan'er finished bathing.
Wrapped in a white bath towel, it covered her peerless figure.
Her hair was also put up, fixed in place with a hair clip.
Lin Zhenghui was seeing Yuan'er wrapped in a bath towel for the first time, just managing to conceal her perfect mounds and the white tiger above.
Her well-rounded hips complemented by a pair of slender, unblemished legs, and a set of pristine, soft feet made Lin Zhenghui swallow hard.
