She turned around and left in a hurry, and he quickly took her wrist and said, "The matter is not finished yet."

Youmeng turned around helplessly and had to bite the bullet and help him take off the untied single clothes completely. She naturally didn't want to touch him, but he lowered his eyes and signaled her to continue.

In order to become his woman in the future, this level must be passed, and she must adapt to seeing his body as soon as possible.

Youmeng hesitated for a while and couldn't escape, so she had to avoid her sight and help him take off his pants.

He was smooth and finally walked into the pool with satisfaction, standing tall and handsomely. The water of the pool just passed through his waistline, and the black hair hanging from the ponytail spread on one shoulder, so handsome that it was so beautiful that it was hard to take its eyes off.

He stretched out his hand to her: "Come here, Youmeng."

He actually pronounced her name directly. This indescribable intimacy, with domineering pampering, made her heart tremble and instantly turned into water.

She seemed to be hypnotized by him, and approached him by chance. As soon as she reached the edge of the pool, he pulled her arm into his arms, and hugged her right hand around her waist and slid down to her hips. When she lifted it up steadily, she sat on his arm, with the strength of her arm very good.

Youmeng was frightened by his heart, and her heart was raised to her throat. She sat down before she calmed down and looked at him in panic.

At this moment, she was taller than him, and Su Zhi looked up and chuckled: "You can't bear to leave, right?"

Youmeng was confused, her feet were soaked in the warm pool water, pressing against the man's smooth body, and she felt very uncomfortable: "No! Let me go..."

He held her waist with one hand and pushed her closer to him: "I won't let it go, let's see how you escape from my palm?"

Youmeng looked down at him in an ambiguous atmosphere, and his anxiety gradually calmed down. "Do you even wear a mask when taking a shower?" She held his shoulders and neck with one hand and stroked the black mask on the corner of his eyes with the other, "Is he so wary?"

"Of course." The corners of his lips became more and more sexy, "The ones who were guarding against you, the little voyeur girl."

Youmeng doesn't like to hear these words. He is guarding against her, so he asks her to take off his clothes? He deliberately gives her the chance to eat tofu? A mere mask covers her face and not her body. What can she guard against her? It's really a god-like logic!

She turned her head depressedly: "Who is lustful? I'm really just passing by... I didn't want to peek at you!"

He deliberately buried his face in the two soft gullies between her chest, and put them on her thin bedclothes: "If you lie again, I will strip your clothes naked and let you know what it means to be honest, honest, and meet." He said the words word by word, sprinkling his breath on her collarbone, which was very itchy.

"Don't..." Youmeng suddenly pushed him away, "It's late at night and a lonely man and a widow, it's better to be more polite, it's better to be more polite..."

The more she said, the weaker her confidence became.

"Sven? Did you know me on the first day?"

Youmeng was completely silent. The man had never treated her with politeness. She still remembered what he said: "You are either stronger than me or you are forced by me."

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "I don't know what kind of gentleness is. I only know that it is late at night, and there are lonely men and widows. Some things are more interesting to do."

Youmeng had Su Zhi in her heart, but she couldn't accept him, and pushed her and said, "We are not suitable..."

He liked her half-suppressed look, and her voice was even lower and moving: "Do you want me to take off my mask?"
Chapter completed!