The shampoo is easy to foam, so Gu Bao rubbed his hands and wanted to apply it to Pei Ting's head. He smiled and didn't take Pei Ting's rejection seriously. It wasn't until the other party took his hands and pressed him against the wall that Gu Bao realized that something was wrong.
The water from the shower kept falling, and the white mist in the bathroom lost the coverage of the hot water. Gu Bao leaned against the wall, the tiles were sticking to the flesh, very cold.
He didn't dare to laugh anymore, and looked at Pei Ting in the mist, only to realize that Pei Ting was really unhappy.
Pei Ting's wet hair dripped down the bridge of his nose, his lips pursed into a cold arc, and his eyes were fierce, making Gu Bao feel like he was going to be beaten at any time. Pei Ting held him down, and when he saw that he was finally honest, he whispered: "Do you know what's wrong?"
Gu Bao was held down by Pei Ting's body. It was obvious that the other's chest did not touch him completely, but Gu Bao had it. An oxygen-like oppression, so intense, that the temperature of the entire bathroom rose, and his mind was chaotic, and he was a little scared, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.
"I know I'm wrong, brother, just let go, I won't bother you anymore." Gu Bao's voice was very low, although he thought the tiles were icy, but now he can't wait to stick to the tiles and stay away from Pei Ting.
The next second, he was turned around and lay on the wall. Gu Bao stopped breathing, not knowing what Pei Ting was going to do to him. He only heard a snap, and a crisp slap resounded throughout the bathroom. He finally realized what Pei Ting had done, and Pei Ting had spanked his ass!
The strength is very heavy, the left buttocks are hot, and the hot water is poured, and it hurts.
Gu Bao exploded, his face flushed, he stammered, and he was almost speechless: "I, I'm sixteen! How can you do it! This is what it is!" He grabbed the back of his neck, pressed him against the wall, and ordered, "Stand, don't turn around, don't turn around."
"You're going too far!" Gu Bao was so angry, but he could only be forced by Pei Ting to be arrogant and arrogant. Dare to move. Pei Ting said, "Stand here for half a minute, count by yourself, and then move when you count to thirty."
Gu Bao struggled dishonestly: "Why!" Pei Ting didn't say anything, but touched Gu Bao's hand Right buttock, slapped hard, pressed his throat and said, "Count."
This made Gu Bao's day's happiness gone, and disappeared into the two slaps of this humiliation.
It's still a meat-to-meat fight, and it doesn't give him any face at all. He didn't want to care about Pei Ting anymore, he wanted a cold war.
Gu Bao clenched his fists and began to count reluctantly. When he was counting from one to ten, Pei Ting went out of the bathroom and closed the door.
As soon as the person left, Gu Bao began to splash, waving against the air, and almost fell in the slippery bathroom. When he calmed down, he felt that his actions just now were too stupid. Pei Ting clearly said no so many times. He insisted on taking others to take a bath. No wonder Pei Ting was angry.
But no matter what, he can't spank, he's such a big man, don't lose face.
Originally, Gu Bao was sleeping with Pei Ting tonight, because although the villa is big, only the second floor can sleep people, the balcony on the third floor, the living room on the first floor, and the three rooms on the third floor.
When the room was first divided, Ji Tu took up a room without waiting for the arrangement, saying that he was a little mentally weak recently and couldn't sleep with others, and only wanted to have a room by himself.
