Chapter 158
Streamer man dance, light cook time, even if not language, melodious sound.
The patter of water, gathered in the bath, into a transparent crystal, diffuse also warm the linglie heart.
There were clothes to be changed on his legs. He sat in silence and watched the little man in front of him busy for his own coming and going. He looked serious and devoted. His deep eyes were always warm and his lips were light curved.
"Uncle, would you like a bubble bath?"
Mu Tianxing turns to look at him and thinks that if he takes a bubble bath, he will peel him to his underwear and throw it inside. The lovely and fragrant bubble will tightly surround him. He will take off his underwear in it, so she won't be embarrassed.
Little girl has not much social experience.
So that her heart's nine are all peeped by the man in front of her.
Linglie is really depressed!
Why is his body so ugly? Doesn't it appeal to her at all?
If it's changed, she says, "uncle, help me take a bath.".
He would strip her off as fast as he could, and then he would wipe her whole body with bath gel with his bare hands as fast as he could!
The sexy Adam's apple slides up and down, and linglie doesn't dare to continue to fill the brain.
Looking at her staring at herself seriously, waiting for an answer, her quiet eyes fled from her exquisite curve and avoided: "have you heard of any man in the world who would take a bubble bath?"
"No?"
"I don't know." "However, I don't think Zhuo ran and Zhuo Xi will," he said
"Uncle, although I haven't experienced it, I have to try. How can I know if I am suitable for myself without trying? Maybe you like it as soon as you try? "
The little girl looked at him expectantly, with a small look of eyes, as if he said "no", she would immediately cry and die disappointed!
What can linglie do?
"Well, try it."
When he said this, he had made up his mind to teach zhuoran a lesson tomorrow!
It's said by Zhuo ran that when he was a teenager, he loved bathing and she loved laughing. She accidentally saw him out, and from then on, Qu Shiwen thought about Zhuo ran.
How to get to linglie here? He has been watched twice by the little girl. Can't even mention her desire?
How sad!
Mu Tianxing tries his best to drop the bubble bath lotion into the bathtub, and the tender little arm stirs in it. In a short time, countless lovely bubbles are like cream on the cake, which come out one after another.
She said happily, "ha ha, I finally know why there is such a lovely bubble. I'll wash it later! "
The man's eyes on the wheelchair brightened: "then wash them together!"
The little girl's cheek, I don't know if it's shy or hot, turns red like this!
She stood up, took a bath towel to wipe her hands, walked forward, looked at linglie's legs, but she did not dare to meet his eyes: "uncle, take off, take off clothes."
The voice is so small, but it's confusing!
Linglie nodded, and even his ears were slightly red in response to her: "HMM."
Mu Tianxing stooped, reached out and helped him unbutton his shirt.
The beautiful muscle lines exposed her eyes. Her heart was already dizzy, but she was still holding on. She pretended to be calm and her movements were orderly. After undoing the button, she took off the sleeves on his arm.
Linglie looks at her hard work, and some of her heart aches: "my hand is not broken, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. I can take off the shirt myself! "
Mu Tianxing's face was white, and she was shy. Hearing this, she became even more angry: "you don't say it early!"
"I don't need to say that, do I?"
He laughs, his legs can't move, everyone knows, his hands can move, she knows.
Mu Tianxing blinked his eyes a few times quickly, and the movement in his hand was accelerated, and his strength was also outrageous!
The man's belt was quickly untied by her, the button was untied and the zipper was removed!
The little hand pulled both sides of him from left to right, raised his eyes and stared at him, with a fierce expression: "with your infinite strength, sit up in a wheelchair for a second, I'll pull this off!"
As long as his buttock leaves the wheelchair for a second, take advantage of this opportunity, she pulls down, and pants can come down.
Linglie looks at her with her eyebrows raised. After two seconds of silence, she nods.
His arms are propped up on the wheelchair, he stands up, his buttock just leaves the cushion, and her little hand pulls his pants down.
So back and forth to toss, linglie up a total of seven or eight times, the little girl tired of sweating, his pants just off the bottom!
She went around in front of him, grabbed his two trouser legs and pulled hard!
Looking up at him, she smiled smugly.
The man in the wheelchair, only one pair of underpants left by her!
"Uncle, I'll help you into the bathtub. After you soak yourself in the bathtub, take off your underwear, you know?"
She said sweetly, coming up and pushing him to the bathtub, as if thinking about the steps to put him in.
But linglie looked at him plaintively: "I am Astro Boy, but not gibbon."
"What do you mean?"
"That is, I can use my arms to support my body, but I can't lengthen my arms to remove my underwear from my legs. Don't forget that my legs can't move. They must be straight after I get into the bathtub. Even if I bend down, I won't be able to guarantee that I can take my underwear off my body and around my feet! "
“....”
That is to say, the important task of getting rid of linglie's underwear still falls on Mu Tianxing!
Looking at her tangled and painful little look, linglie was even more sad than her: "so my body is such a move, do you dislike it? I thought that in the future, you will have a close companion. If you have such a long life, what should you do? If you can't hold on to me, don't give me any more hope. "
As he said this, he lowered his head sadly, and his eyelashes were stained with light moisture.
Linglie would never tell her that he didn't cry. In fact, the moisture was the steam rising from the bathtub and dyed on his eyelashes.
He sat like this, pitiful, with a worse expression. He looked like a big white pig doll with white flowers all over his body. He was still a white pig doll with underpants.
Mu Tianxing bit his lips and thought what he said was very reasonable.
"I'm sorry, uncle. I'm not good."
She turned the wheelchair around, faced him, and took a deep breath of courage: "I'll come!"
Linglie seems to have some accidents. He stares at her and cherishes: "you don't have to force me. I'm a cripple. You should also dislike me."
"I don't have you to dislike you, really!"