My girlfriend is an idol

"That's the one……"

Jiang Seqi's pupils shook violently, and the heat in the toilet blew on her face from time to time, and there was also a lot of smell of shower gel.

"That's... Does Obama need to change clothes?"

"Well, how can I change without my clothes."

Li Xianzhe smiled awkwardly, and suddenly saw Jiang Seulqi always looking at his body, and a bad taste suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Seuji..."

"Hey?" Jiang Seulqi looked at him blankly.

"I accidentally saw your body last time at the company. This time, we are even tied."

"what……"

Her own little actions were discovered, Jiang Seulqi couldn't wait to find a place to sew in.

"It's kiyo, I'm going to take a shower."

Gently squeezing Jiang Seqi's fleshy face, Li Xianzhe smiled and gently closed the door.

"Huh...huh..."

Jiang Seulqi leaned against the door and panted hard. For a moment, she seemed, should, probably saw Li Xianzhe's leg and the vaguely dark thing.

"what……"

There were so many strange things in her mind for an instant, Jiang Seulqi covered her face and rushed back to the room.

boom!

Click!

After half a minute of silence, there was a burst of exhalation from the area where Jiang Seulqi was leaning.

"Fortunately, it was almost exposed."

Li Xianzhe glanced at the pants and socks that he had thrown on the ground at random, but luckily he was not splashed by water.

Taking off your clothes in the shortest time is a technical job for boys, and everyone has their own set of methods.

For example, when you do indescribable things with your girlfriend, the speed of undressing is definitely the fastest at that time.

Li Xianzhe also forgot. After hearing Jiang Seulqi's voice, he took off his clothes and put shower gel on his body in the shortest time.

But so far, his acting skills have not been exposed.

"Forget it, let's wash it quickly."

Wow, la la la... Li Xianzhe held the lotus head and rinsed on his body, taking a bath in the girls' dormitory for the first time. This was a strange experience.

"After you go out, just pretend that nothing happened."

Secretly made up his mind, the speed of Li Xianzhe's flushing began to accelerate.

In fact, how could he not see Jiang Seqi and those few people.

When Jiang Seulqi came here, her eyes were always looking at a certain place, as did those few people.

In the final analysis, it was the inconvenience caused by my own sudden visit. From those who were stuffed into the washing machine and covered with things, we can see how hasty it was.

"Huh? Huh? The hot water is gone?"

He glanced at the spray head in his hand that was half smaller than his home, and the corners of Li Xianzhe's mouth twitched.

There is also a difference in the speed of spraying water between a small nozzle and a large nozzle.

Now that I have used up the hot water, I haven't wiped my back...

Although it can be heated again, but... it seems that I haven't wiped my back yet.

At the same time, the sound of water stopping also caught the attention of several people in the living room.

"Is Shengjing there?"

After struggling for a long time, Li Xianzhe opened the door and shouted softly.

"Ne...Oba, what's wrong."

Lami trot to the door of the toilet.

"Well, can you come in and wipe my back."

"Hey?"

The little girl blinked and couldn't help turning her head, but saw a few O'Neill winking at her.

"Oh~"

Comparing with the OK gesture, Lami responded, knelt down, took off his shoes and placed it at the door, tucked his trouser legs and walked in barefoot.

"Huh... Fortunately, it's not seen by Obama."

The moment she came in, the little girl glanced at the location of the washing machine naturally. It was well covered. If you didn't lift it up, it would be difficult to find their underwear underneath.

"Just wipe it like this?"

Lami knelt on one knee behind Li Xianzhe,

Scanning the muscles of Li Xianzhe's back up and down, his eyes gradually brightened.

"Oba has a very good figure..."

With the scrubbing towel, the little girl began to wipe the oil upright.

However, in the eyes of the little girl, Li Xianzhe's private part was covered by a bath towel.

Holding a bath towel in his hand, I don't know where to start.

"Ouba, is it from the bottom up, or from the top down."

Li Xianzhe straightened up instinctively and moved his throat subconsciously as he felt the scrubbing towel on his butt.

"Start on your shoulders."

"Inside... I started."

One two three four... two two three four...

With the numbers in his heart, Lami's movements became more and more rhythmic, and only a rustle was heard in the entire toilet.

Occasionally, the little girl always skips slightly where there are scars, fearing that she will rub out blood with a little effort.

"Hey, our Shengjing has a good scrubbing skill~"

Li Xianzhe regarded the little girl's silence as nervous, but he thought in his heart, it should be like this between brother and sister.

"Huh? Jinjia? Does Oppa like it?"

Suddenly being praised, Lami was a little excited and couldn't wait to speed up the rhythm.

Li Xianzhe grinned, he was still a child after all, so good~

In fact, the little girl’s strength is equivalent to tickling him. "Hmm~ Did I help my uncle wipe his back when I was at home."

The uncle in his mouth is naturally Lami's father. Because of the relationship between the two, Li Xianzhe has some concern for Lami's parents who have not been to Seoul several times in those years.

"That...nothing..."

Gradually, because of Li Xianzhe's questioning Lami's action slowed down.

"Ok?"

Li Xianzhe rolled his head, only to see Lami's hand leaving his shoulder.

"I'm at home, I haven't wiped Abba's back. I...have not seen him for eight months."

The little girl got up and took a basin of some warm water, and gently poured it on Li Xianzhe's back to rinse, as if she didn't dislike the gray things floating on the skin.

Eight months, although the difference is four months, in the eyes of some people, it is almost a year.

What it feels like when a teenage girl hasn't seen her parents for almost a year.

"This time on my birthday, I called Abba. I thought Abba would remember my birthday, but..."

"He said he would come to Seoul and take me to the amusement park... But, after all, Dad is busy with work, so is mom."

Feeling the little girl's mood a little depressed, Li Xianzhe turned around, and Lami's unconcealed dejection suddenly hurt his heart.

As a parent, you don’t know that sometimes a promise you make will take young children very seriously.

Even if they said that at the time, it was just perfunctory, in order not to make the children make noise.

But afterwards, a sentence of "forgot" or shirking for various reasons happened to hurt the children's hearts.

Over time, the child no longer believes in the words of his parents, and simple little requirements can not be met...

This is the source of the parents' fault.

"Want to go to the playground?"

Holding up Lami's small face, Li Xianzhe asked softly.