rely on face to eat

"Then I'll wipe it myself."

"How do you wipe your back?" Lu Shabai grabbed the sunscreen spray, making it clear that he couldn't take it off, "What should I do if I don't wipe it evenly?"

"Okay...well..." Ye Yin had no choice but to take off her clothes silently, not knowing where to put her hands.

Lu Shabai first took the spray and sprayed it from neck to toe. While waiting for the sunscreen to spray on the conjunctiva, she didn't intend to look at the person in front of her, but seeing Ye Yin tilting her head awkwardly, she smiled and said :

"You are in good shape~"

Immediately, she squeezed a hand of sunscreen and wiped it on Ye Yin's back.

Ye Yin felt his head explode with a bang, blood welled up, and his cheeks were flushed.

What else to think about!Cover your face first!

It’s also good to cover your face, just paint your face last.Lu Shabai raised his eyebrows, and kept his hand on her back, carefully rubbing it on her back, touching the skin with the palm of his hand, causing Ye Yin to tremble a little.

Ye Yin couldn't think of anything more, the world, time, and others all dissipated in front of her, and the only thing in front of her was Lu Shabai.

There is a fragrance on her body, light, sweet and bitter, with thousands of twists and turns, like the tall trees in front of the library, blocking the scorching sun, occasionally falling a few leaves, with clear texture and full of greenery.

Lu Shabai's hands were very nimble, and she wiped every part of her back, a ball of sunscreen smudged out from the palm of her hand, and rubbed it on her body with warmth, tender and tender, creating a moist breath.

Ye Yin's back is beautiful, and the trained back muscles are covered with thin fat. Under the tentacles, Lu Shabai can only feel the freshness of the girl, and the traces of it come from the fingertips, making people feel a little bit of thinking .

"You can wipe the rest yourself." She suddenly stuffed the sunscreen into Ye Yin's hands, "I'll wipe my back later."

She turned her back and applied a little mist to her exposed skin.

Ye Yin didn't speak, and silently put on sunscreen for herself. The subtleness floating in the air unconsciously came from embarrassment, and stopped before crossing the line.

She knew Ye Yin's movements without looking.

Starting from the collarbone, sliding over the arms, and reaching between the chest and abdomen, the lower abdomen is flat, with a faint vest line, the legs are straight and slender, and the ankles are so small that they can be held with one hand.

Clean girly breath.Lu Shabai looked at the undrawn curtains, listened to the small sound of fingers slicing across the skin behind him, stood on his left foot and switched to his right foot, took off his long shirt and skirt, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

She couldn't wipe her back, otherwise she wouldn't need Ye Yin to do it for her.This kind of thing is too ambiguous. If a group of young men and women go to the beach and apply sunscreen to each other, there may not be a relationship.

The show naturally has such a plot arrangement, but fortunately, it is not Ye Yin's turn, she is almost lucky, those fresh meat and flowers are in charge of the CP scene, Ye Yin only needs to be a quiet little sister.

It was hard for her to imagine which actor put his hand on Ye Yin's waist, or wrapped her shoulders.

"You are so skinny..."

Caught off guard, Ye Yin's voice rang in her ears, and before she recovered her mind, she answered casually:

"I'm... thin, less than 90 pounds," she added in order to cover up her slip of the tongue, "For my height, it's incredibly thin."

She didn't know if Ye Yin heard it, but she felt a hand on her shoulder, the palm was a little slippery, and she slowly lowered it, first lifting the tie around her neck, and then the tie behind her back, with gentle gestures, Breath lingers in ears.

Slight itching.

She was indeed thin, so thin that she could touch the spine under the muscles, Ye Yin pressed those bones all the way to her waist, her mind was blank, just thinking:

How come she doesn't get fat after eating so much?

From morning to night, juice, cola, plum chicken wings, fried dough sticks, bean curd and beef noodles, and a lot of staple food and snacks, why are you still so thin?

Rubbing across the entire back, then returning to the neck, touching the back of the ear, Lu Shabai raised his head slightly, breathing heavily.

"Are you ready? Come downstairs when you're done."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Lu Shabai: I'm really thin!Fat and thin!

Ye Yin: What did you say?The sun is too big for me to hear.

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