The sun was about to set.
The two of them had been soaking in the bathtub for an hour.
Wu Zeqing placed her cell phone on a shelf beside her that did not get wet. She smiled gently and said, "Your fans always speak in a funny manner. It's really like your style."
From the moment he started reading the news on Old Wu's cell phone, he did not stop and continued massaging her leg. He said, "That's only natural. Ever since I debuted, these friends of mine have always been by my side fighting and scolding. To be honest, there are times when I'm really quite thankful to them. If it weren't for them accompanying me and supporting me, I probably wouldn't have been able to get through so many obstacles along the way. I don't even know where I'd be by now. To me, I really don't see them as fans anymore. I'm not just saying this for the record, it's really like this. We're all friends now, so we can chat and joke around with each other and have a pretty good relationship with each other."
Old Wu said, "That's pretty good. Your reputation should have increased quite a bit this time."
Zhang Ye thought so too. He said, "I hope so. I'm still far from the B-list."
"It won't be far." She smiled and said, "In the entire entertainment industry, there are many who are beautiful, many who can sing, many who can act, many who can host, and many who know martial arts. But to be able to solve the world's mathematical conjecture … there is only you, Little Zhang. Hur hur, the paths of other celebrities can all be imitated and used for reference, but the path that you've taken to become famous is something that no one else in the world has been able to do. This is also the reason why so many fans like you. Your path cannot be replicated and is one of a kind. "
"Heh, I like what you said." Zhang Ye's hand under the water had already reached Old Wu's right thigh above her knee. The flesh here was more supple and smooth to the touch. His palm was filled with the smoothness.
She smiled. "Are you almost done?"
Zhang Ye nodded. "I'm all sweaty."
They had been soaking for a long time and were feeling a little weak.
"OK." She moved her arms a little. "Big Sis is almost done too. Don't massage me anymore. You've tired me out for so long. My thigh feels much better now, thank you."
"Don't mention it." Zhang Ye reluctantly took his hand off her thigh.
She then asked, "Are you going to go first or should I?"
Zhang Ye couldn't help but rub his nose with the back of his hand. "Then … you go first."
She nodded. "Sure."
Ah?
Are you really going to do that?
Zhang Ye subconsciously said that because he was too embarrassed to flush himself in front of Old Wu. Flushing meant that he would have to stand up. Otherwise, with so much foam floating around in the pool, it would be impossible for him to just wipe himself dry and walk out. If he did that, he would not be able to wash himself clean and there would still be traces of the shower gel on him. Zhang Ye had not expected Old Wu to be so generous and agree to it without saying anything. This showed the age gap between them. In such matters, she was obviously more thick-skinned than him.
Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, Old Wu stood up gracefully with her back facing Zhang Ye. She flicked her long hair and raised her hand to move the hot water from the nozzle that was placed two meters above the bathtub. With a splash, the water sprayed out and splashed onto Old Wu's voluptuous body.
Zhang Ye admired it without blinking. His heart was in full bloom.
From the back view of Old Wu in front of him, the bubbles from the shower gel that was originally hanging on her skin slowly melted and fell off her fair skin after being washed by the hot water. The bubbles on her neck flowed down her shoulders to her back, then to her waist, and finally to her groin. Some of them branched off to her voluptuous thighs, while others fell directly into the bathtub, splashing water everywhere.
This scene was too moving!
This scene was too tempting!
Zhang Ye sniffed and felt that his nasal cavity was a little warm.
Actually, it took about two to three minutes, but Zhang Ye only felt like a few seconds had passed. The next moment, Old Wu gracefully stepped out of the bathtub and onto the ground outside. She bent down slightly to pick up a clean towel and dried her hair in front of Zhang Ye. Then she wrapped the towel around her body and stepped into her slippers.
She looked over and said, "You go ahead and shower too. Don't soak for too long."
Zhang Ye said, "Alright, I'll come out now."
He saw Old Wu walk into the bedroom that Zhang Ye had chosen earlier. She stopped in front of the bed and bent down to pick up her clothes, one by one, and hung them on her left arm. There was a pair of stockings, a bra, panties, and a qipao. Then she squatted down and used one hand to lift up her high heels. Old Wu's figure was very voluptuous. She was not fat in the areas that were supposed to be thin, but the areas that were supposed to be fat were not fat at all. For example, her breasts and buttocks. When she squatted down, the towel that was wrapped around Old Wu's buttocks seemed to have been squeezed open. From the back, as her waist was relatively slender, it made her buttocks look even more seductive. The sides of her body were very wide, and the contours of her body looked very mature and gentle.
The door closed and she left.
The fragrance lingered in the bathtub, leaving behind a pile of bubbles that had washed down from Old Wu's body.
Zhang Ye stood up and stood under the shower head, dripping water. He also took a shower and dried himself with the towel. Then he wrapped it around himself and came out to put on his clothes.
When he came out of the bedroom, the fragrance of tea assailed his nostrils.
Wu Zeqing, who was dressed in a qipao, waved at him. "Come, have some tea. It's ready."
"No, I'm not thirsty." Zhang Ye went over and sat down on the sofa that was neither too big nor too small.
Old Wu had already brought it over. "Even if you're not thirsty, you still have to drink some. You've sweated so much, so you need to rehydrate." She handed the teacup to him. "Drink it slowly, it's a little hot."
"Alright, I'll listen to you." Zhang Ye could only take a few sips.
On the other side, Old Wu was holding a bottle of something in her hands. "Apply some moisturizer."
Zhang Ye waved it off. "I'm a man, so there's really no need for this. I never put this on."
Old Wu gave a dignified smile. "You've just taken a bath, so it's the easiest time for your skin to absorb it. You're still young and have good skin, so you don't know about this. When you get older, it'll be too late for you to take care of your skin. Come, listen to Big Sis and try applying some. Just apply it on your face."
Zhang Ye exclaimed, "Aiya, there's really no need."
"It's just a normal skincare product. Hur hur, as a celebrity, shouldn't you pay attention to such things? It's dry in winter, so it's easy for your skin to burst. " Old Wu was already sitting beside him. She placed her hand on his forehead and pushed his hair back. Then she lowered her head and squeezed the moisturizer onto his forehead, cheeks, and chin. Then she stretched out her hand to help him apply it. She applied it evenly bit by bit in a very considerate manner.
"Man, I'll do it myself."
"Don't move."
"… OK."
"It's done. Does it feel much better now?"
"Yes, it still feels alright."
"Remember to apply it often after washing. It's good for your skin. If you don't have any moisturizer at home, you can get some from Big Sis. Big Sis has quite a lot."
"OK."
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