Male God Please Lie Down

This soft sound of water disappeared, and the king sank into the pool again and took a bath.

Ji Qingming finally dispelled his previous thoughts. At this time, he looked straight and looked at the little rabbit on the side.

This child is really honest, and the blush on his face has not completely disappeared.

There are even more drops of water dripping on her hair. Obviously, the water that the king jumped just now basically splashed on her body.

Ji Qingming continued, watching his nose and his heart, standing here, in front of a pillar.

"Cuihua——"

At this time, the duck in the bath... er, no... the king who was bathing again, shouted again.

"My lord, what's your order!"

Ji Qingming quickly walked up to him and asked aloud.

"Wipe my back!"

Xiao Tingjun's eyes did not open, he was still lying there, his whole body was still soaking in water.

From this perspective of Ji Qingming, his chest hair can be seen.

He has a huge body and muscles, and it must feel very good to the touch.

However, this kind of man can only appreciate it.

Ji Qingming still has no other ideas.

After all, she is a woman with a family! !

Ajin...Where are you...

Ji Qingming's grieving face.

She looked around, and there was a sandalwood plate on one side with incense powder and a cloth for bathing.

She sprinkled the incense wind on his body first, and then rubbed the cloth on his body.

I don't know why, and gradually, he thought of the man in front of him with the duck again.

No, she can't laugh, she must hold her back!

As a result, Ji Qingming froze, wiping Xiao Tingjun's arm.

"Wipe your back!"

Xiao Tingjun said.

Ji Qingming watched as he kept wiping his arms, already wiping his arms red.

Xiao Tingjun now says he wants to wipe his back, but his back is pressed-on the stone, I'll go, this is how to wipe it.

"Majesty...you expose your dragon back!"

Ji Qingming said respectfully, then looked at Xiao Tingjun's weirdness, and then thought in his mind, he is actually a duck back!

Then I remembered the roast duck again, and wiped the roast duck back.

No more, the more I think about it, the farther away, the more I think about it, the more I can't come back.

It's really enough!

Xiao Tingjun heard her words, and immediately moved his body, revealing his back.

Ji Qingming sprinkled another hand of incense and wiped his back.

Finally, the top is wiped...there is only left, the bottom...

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ji Qingming's face.

Wouldn't she let her wipe her lower leg...

Even though I want to be a duck, it's weird.

"Go away!"

Fortunately, Xiao Tingjun waved her hand and let her leave.

Ji Qingming immediately put the things on his hands carefully aside, and continued to stand beside the little rabbit, acting as a pillar.

The little rabbit saw Ji Qingming coming over, looking at Ji Qingming's eyes, it was full of admiration.

Daxian is Daxian, and he doesn't change his face when he does things.

There was even an unclear smile on his face (actually Ji Qingming’s suffocated smile)

Of course, isn't Ji Qingming, his aura is getting more and more shining.

Oh, I'm always so admired, and I'm a little bit shy.

At the moment, Ji Qingming turned his face to one side.