Bian Hui noticed Ling Haotian's movements, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Thinking of Ling Haotian taking a bath with others, but not even letting him look, Bian Hui looked at these people even more unkindly.

The two handsome men who could still stand saw another man from country Z appeared in the bathroom. They didn't want to fight for face anymore, so they planned to bypass Bian Hui and walk out of the bathroom.

Bian Hui had low air pressure on his body, when they passed by him, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the necks of the two of them, pushing them back to Ling Haotian's side with all his strength.

The two handsome guys complained in their hearts, feeling that the Z country people are really more ruthless than the other.

The evil spirit emanating from Bian Hui's body even took away their courage to resist.

With two bang bangs, the heads of the two beautiful men hit the wall behind them almost at the same time, with painful expressions on their faces.

Bian Hui turned his head to look at Ling Haotian, and two words popped out of his mouth, "Continue!"

continue what?

Continue to bully?

With black lines all over Ling Haotian's head, he slapped Bian Hui's hand away, "Why are you making such a mess?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to the two handsome guys, "If you don't want to suffer, let's hurry up and take the two on the ground away."

The two handsome men broke out in cold sweat, they didn't even dare to say a word in front of the scene, they touched their aching necks with their hands, and helped the wounded walk away without saying a word.

Ling Hao let out a breath, and when he turned around, he saw Bian Hui squinting at his naked upper body in a daze.

"Boom~!"

Ling Haotian with itchy hands, without even thinking about it, knocked on Bian Hui's head, "What are you looking at!"

Bian Hui's eyes darkened, he grabbed Ling Haotian's hand and said with a smile, "You are really getting bolder and bolder."

"If you don't like it, stay away from me." Ling Haotian turned around and turned on the nozzle, water flew all over Bian Hui.

If he had known that Bian Hui would come in, he should have brought his swimming trunks and wrapped himself in a towel to take a bath. What's going on?

But Ling Haotian didn't dare to take off the bath towel, only his upper body, Bian Hui looked lewd, if he took off all of it, Bian Hui didn't think it was because he was seducing him.

It's strange to say that those four handsome guys are all naked, and their stature may not be much worse than his. Why is Bian Hui staring at him alone...

Facing the sweat on his head, Ling Haotian could feel Bian Hui's scorching eyes, and he couldn't help being extremely annoyed. This is where the contestants take a bath, why doesn't he go out?

Bian Hui looked at the crystal clear water flowing over Ling Haotian's sweaty body, and his breathing became heavy. God knows how much he regretted it. If he had known that Ling Haotian was so hard to chase, he shouldn't have agreed and not forced Ling Haotian.

He could feel that Ling Haotian still had a good impression of him, and forced him to stay by his side for a year or so. After Ling Haotian got used to it, he naturally wouldn't care about how he got him.

But now, he was trapped in a cage by his oath...

Feeling that Bian Hui hadn't left, Ling Haotian didn't have to worry, someone would do him harm, so he started washing his hair in peace.

Close your eyes, long eyelashes drooping, shampoo along the beautiful face, and graceful curves, into the towel around the waist.

Bian Hui's whole body was hot, and he stretched out his hand to hold the cold water pipe beside him, trying to let the coolness in his palm suppress the soaring desire.

As if the sky was deliberately teasing Bian Hui, the bath towel wrapped around Ling Haotian's waist suddenly slipped down.

Ling Haotian hastily stretched out his hand to pull it, but was pulled down by Bian Hui.

"Hey~!" Ling Haotian exclaimed, and before he could protest urgently, Hui Hui grabbed his hands and pressed against the wall.

The hearts of both of them were beating fast, Ling Haotian pressed his face against the wall, felt something hard behind him, and froze his body.

To be honest, Ling Haotian was very worried that Bian Hui would lose control of himself. If something really happened here, it would not only be a humiliation, but also affect his continued competition.

Bian Hui has held back for half a year, and a sow can compete with Diao Chan, not to mention the person in front of him is the person he misses so much.

Fingers inserted into Ling Haotian's arm, pinching his wrist until it turned white, the scorching heat in his crotch almost ripped out his pants.

Resisting fiercely, Ling Haotian's buttocks slit seemed to want to rush in with his pants in a hurry.

Ling Haotian's voice was no longer so calm, and his composure when facing the enemy also disappeared, "Calm down."

Bian Hui firmly pushed Ling Haotian against the wall, excruciating pain, he shouldn't have come in today.

Clinging tightly to Ling Haotian, Bian Hui felt that his sanity was breaking.

"do not move……"

Feeling Ling Haotian's resistance, Bian Hui's hoarse voice sounded, if Ling Haotian moved again, he would really lose control of himself.

Ling Haotian's body froze, and he said dryly, "What you say is what you say."

Bian Hui opened his pants chain, wrapped his hands around the thing that was about to explode, stuck it behind Ling Haotian, and slowly put it on.

Ling Haotian felt Bian Hui's scorching breath, and when he touched the scorching heat in his butt from time to time, he became a little annoyed, "Someone will come here at any time, please stay away from me if you are in heat."

Bian Hui viciously bit Ling Haotian on the back of the neck before retreating wetly.

Bian Hui is masturbating, Ling Haotian who is naked, if he takes a bath under his nose, it is purely looking for fuck.

Ignoring the foam left on his head, Ling Haotian ran out of the bathroom.

Bian Hui's low laugh, mixed with his panting and the sound of rushing water, reached Ling Haotian's ears, making him even more uncomfortable.

He took out a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, Ling Haotian pulled out another one, poked his head out with a blushing face, and threw the new bath towel over.

"Block it, don't let people who come in see it, or don't say I know you."

Bian Hui was amused in his heart, given his conditions, where he would not be conspicuous, Ling Haotian was actually worried that he would embarrass him.

He took the towel casually, and glanced at Ling Haotian aggressively.

Speeding up his hands, pursing his sexy thin lips lightly, when Ling Haotian's head disappeared from sight, Bian Hui closed his eyes and recollected the feeling just now.

After a while, when Ling Haotian changed his clothes, Bian Hui came out completely drenched.

"It's over?" Ling Haotian asked angrily.

"Ask Wei Nasen to bring me a suit of clothes." Bian Hui stuffed little Bian Hui into it with great effort in front of Ling Haotian.

Ling Haotian has black lines all over his head, why does he feel that Bian Hui looks like a pervert...

Bian Hui doesn't like solving his own problems in public places.

If he couldn't masturbate in front of Ling Haotian, he lost interest, and Ling Haotian was out of his sight. The unbearable feeling was not difficult to suppress, and a cold shower could solve it.

Ever since she moved into Ling Haotian's villa, Martha has been completely reduced to a maid, and she is filled with resentment.

Originally at her son's place, she could still hire part-time workers to clean up. The biggest labor every day was just cooking a meal.

But now, even when Ling Haotian and his son go out, Martha can't escape the fate of a maid, because the chef invited by Cheng Jinying is simply here to watch her.

Wiping off the dust on the balcony, Masha looked at her dirty hands and felt very depressed.

Why did she choose to pretend to be a maid in the first place?

If she was pretending to be a housekeeper, at least she could order others to speak.

But now, she can't even command a cook, what could be more miserable than this?

Ever since Martha revealed a little bit about asking the other party to help last time, the black and strong chef refused without hesitation, and he didn't know how to be sympathetic.

If it weren't for his country Z cuisine, which is really delicious, Martha will definitely find a way to drive this guy out.

Thinking of the iron-blooded and tender Cheng Cheng, Mrs. Martha felt that this person was really incomparable.

After tidying up for about an hour, Martha felt backaches.

She is already a five-year-old. Although she looks young, her body is incomparable to that of young people.

Nesting on the sofa, Martha began to back off. After all, she had seen Ling Haotian before, and she couldn't think of a way to quickly match the two of them apart from prescribing medicine.

Ling Haotian is so busy now, if his son really broke it, he would definitely miss work.

But thinking of food, Martha felt a little bit reluctant.

The phone rang, and Martha answered it quickly.

Bian Hui's voice came from inside, "Martha, we will go back in half an hour and let the chef prepare the food."

"Okay baby." After giving her son a sweet kiss, Martha walked towards the chef's room.

She has already decided that she will return to Erzi's villa to be the queen in the future, and when eating, she will turn into a maid and come over to eat.

Her son didn't want servants to disturb Ling Haotian's rest, so she simply suggested to her son not to hire a servant.

Let that Heitan head take care of all the hygiene, and let him not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

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