He whispered in her stunned ear, "You, what's the point of showing weakness? What do you want me to do if you fall out?"

"I, I ..."

By this time, she could no longer say the words to be ruthless, not to mention that the two of them were still fruiting their bodies up to now, with no coverings at all, which made her not even have the courage to look at him, and what else could she say?

Had to grit my teeth and purse my lips to say anything.

After being placed in the warm water, the sensation was heavenly and she let out a sigh of pleasure.

Ji Huai Zhi's eyes darkened, and with a stride of his long legs, he also sat down beside her.

"You, you ..." her eyes widened, "You get out!"

"This is my place, and there's only one tub." He said with a look of resignation.

"But I'm bubbling ah ... you shameless!" She couldn't even begin to understand what the hell he meant.

You're obviously angry and fuming, but then you turn around and are so clingy to yourself?

What's this about?

"What shamelessness? I'm not feeling well either and I need to relax." He said lazily as he reached out and rested his arm on the edge of the tub.

"You're not feeling well? I see you're alive and well!" She didn't have the good sense to say, if he hadn't been tooenergetic just now, could she be so miserable?

People say that there is no pear bad field, only exhausted cattle, but how does she feel, now she this field has to be bad, and he this cow is still in high spirits?

What discomfort? Lying to hell!

She's not going to believe it!

But he just looked at her, then turned slightly, showing her half his back.

"What are you doing ...," she muffled in mid-sentence, her face suddenly red.

Across his back was a trail of red fingernail marks, all left by her momentary forgetfulness earlier.

She, how she just remembered also did not use much strength ah, how ...

In this moment she wanted to cover her face.

And with that, he understood what he meant.

That son of a bitch!

He turned back and looked at her with a smirk and said, "Well? I've got marks all over my back from your scratches, and I'm still comfortable?"

Her mouth was open, half speechless.

Shameless!

Under his smirking gaze, she finally found her voice and stammered, "That's what you did, that's what you ..."

"Oh? But then I remember it was you who said something about lighter and heavier, did I mishear you ..."

"You, get out!"

She couldn't listen any longer and rolled over, about to get up.

Can't she stop bubbling?

However, the bathtub is not like the bed, she not only failed to get up, but also sank downward, almost even her head fell in.

"Ah save ..."

Wyatt sighed silently and reached out to drag her up, "Be careful!"

"You, go away!"

Stunned, she immediately took all her anger out on him again, "Get lost!"

"Looks like you're still in good spirits." He glanced at her with a wry smile.

"So what if I have spirit?"

"Well then, what about another one?"

"What?"

She was startled and turned to run, but he seemed to be prepared for this, and with one long arm, he held her firmly in place.

"Let me go, let me ... go," she struggled hard.

"Don't be afraid, tomorrow is the weekend, you don't have to go to the office, you'll be able to get a good night's sleep, and I'll ask Fan not to come and disturb you."

"I'm not going to ... it!"

The shrieks traveled far and wide through the night, and it seemed that even the stars were shy, pulling over a bed of clouds to cover their eyes ...