I’m Really a Superstar

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The sun is setting.

The two of them have been soaking in the bath for an hour.

Wu Zeqing put the phone on a nearby shelf out of water and smiled softly, "Your fans are very funny when they talk. They really do resemble your style."

Zhang Ye chuckled and held Lao Wu's leg in his hand to squeeze her. He didn't stop when he took Lao Wu's mobile phone to read the news. The more he squeezed, the more he went online and said: "That's natural. Ever since I debuted. , these friends followed me all over the place and scolded me. To be honest, I am really grateful to them sometimes. If there were not so many people accompanying me and supporting me, I would probably have overcome many difficulties along the way. I can’t survive it, and I don’t know where to stay now. For me now, I really don’t regard them as fans. What I said is not false, it is indeed the case. We are all friends now, and we usually talk a lot. A few funny sentences, the relationship is good.

Lao Wu said: "It's good. Your reputation should be much improved this time."

Zhang Ye also thought so and said: "I hope, it's still early to get to the second line."

"It's not far away." She smiled and said: "In the entire entertainment industry, there are many beautiful people, many who can sing, many who can act, many who can host, and many who are good at martial arts, but they can solve the world's mathematical conjectures. Of... you are the only one, Xiao Zhang. Haha, the paths of other celebrities can be imitated and learned from, but the path you took to become famous is something that no one in the world has taken. , this is why so many fans like you, your path cannot be copied and is unique."

"Hey, I like hearing this." Zhang Ye's hand under the water has already rubbed the thigh of Lao Wu's right leg above the knee. The meat here is richer and more greasy, and it is full of smoothness in the palm of his hand.

She smiled and said, "Is it almost done?"

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "He's all sweaty."

The soaking time has been long enough, and it is a bit weak.

"Yeah." She moved her arms, "Sister, you're almost done. Don't pinch me. You've been tired for a long time. My legs are much looser. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhang Ye reluctantly took his hand off her leg.

She then asked: "Would you rush first or should I rush first?"

Zhang Ye couldn't help but rub his nose with the back of his hand, "Then... you rush first."

She nodded, "Okay."

ah?

Are you really rushing?

Zhang Ye said this subconsciously, because he was too embarrassed to flush the water in front of Old Wu. Flushing meant standing up, otherwise there would be so much foam floating in the pool that it would be impossible to just wipe it. Those who had gone out could not be washed clean and still had the residue of bath liquid on their bodies.

Zhang Ye didn't expect Old Wu to be so generous and agreed without saying anything. This showed the age difference. In this kind of matter, he was obviously thicker-skinned than him.

Just as he was thinking wildly, under the afterglow of the setting sun streaming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lao Wu had already turned his back to Zhang Ye, stood up gracefully from the water, shook his long hair, and raised his hand to move the bathtub that was placed more than two meters above the bathtub. There was a splash of hot water from the nozzle, and the water suddenly spurted out, hitting Old Wu's plump body.

Zhang Ye admired it without blinking, and his heart blossomed.

On the back of Lao Wu in front of her, patches of bath foam were originally hanging on her skin. After being washed by the hot water shower, they slowly began to melt and fall off on her white skin. The foam on her neck followed her shoulders. It flowed to the back, along the back to the waist, and then passed through the buttocks groove. Some of them branched to her plump thighs, and some of them fell directly into the bathtub from there, making splashes.

The picture is so touching

The scene is too tempting

Zhang Ye sniffed, feeling a little warm in his nasal cavity.

In fact, it lasted about two or three minutes, but Zhang Ye only felt that a few seconds had passed. The next moment, Old Wu had already raised his feet and gracefully stepped out of the bath, stepped on the ground outside, and bent slightly to pick up a piece. Yu Jing used the towel to wipe his hair in front of Zhang Ye, then wrapped the towel around his body and put on the slippers on his feet.

She looked over and said, "You go ahead too, don't soak for too long."

Zhang Ye said: "Okay, I'll come out right away."

I saw Old Wu walking into the bedroom. This was the room Zhang Ye had chosen before. She stopped in front of the bed, bent down and picked up her own clothes one by one and hung them on her left arm, stockings, underwear, She put on her underwear and cheongsam, then squatted down slightly and lifted up her high heels with one hand. Lao Wu has a very plump figure. He is not fat where he should be thin, but he is very fat where he should be, such as his breasts and buttocks. When she squatted down, the bath towel wrapped around Lao Wu's hips seemed to be squeezed out. Viewed from the back, her waist was relatively slim, which made her hips look more graceful and wide on both sides. , the lines are very mature and gentle.

The door closed and people left.

The lingering fragrance was still there, and a pile of foam washed down from Lao Wu's body was left in the bathtub.

Zhang Ye stood up on his own and stood under the nozzle with the water flowing. He also flushed the water, rinsed his body clean, wiped it with a towel, wrapped it up, and came out to get dressed.

By the time he left the bedroom, the scent of tea was already hitting his nostrils.

Wu Zeqing, who was wearing a cheongsam, waved, "Come, have some tea, it's ready."

"I won't drink anymore. I'm not thirsty." Zhang Ye went over and sat down on the medium-sized sofa.

Old Wu had already brought it over, "You have to drink some even if you're not thirsty. You've sweated so much, so you have to replenish water." He handed the teacup to his hand, "Drink slowly, it's a bit hot."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Ye had no choice but to take a few sips.

Over there, Old Wu had another bottle of something in his hand, "Put on some moisturizing cream."

Zhang Ye waved his hand, "I'm a great old man, I really don't need this, I never wipe it off."

Old Wu smiled solemnly, "I just finished taking a bath, and my skin is easy to absorb. You are still young and have good skin. You don't know this. When you get older, it will be too late to take care of it. Come on, listen to me, sister." Yes, try putting a little on it, just apply it on your face. "

Zhang Ye sighed and said, "It's really not necessary."

"It's just ordinary skin care products. Haha, you're a celebrity, why don't you pay attention to this? In winter, your face is prone to breakouts." Old Wu was already sitting next to him, holding his forehead with his hand. Pushing up the hair on his forehead, he lowered his head and came closer, squeezing the moisturizing cream on his forehead, cheeks, and chin respectively, then reached out to help him spread it, and spread it evenly on him little by little, which was very considerate.

"Khan, I'll do it myself."

"Stop moving."

"……Um."

"It's done. Feeling more comfortable?"

"Well, I feel okay."

"Remember to apply it frequently after washing your face from now on. It's good for your skin. If you don't have moisturizing cream at home, get some from my eldest sister's house later. I have a lot of it."

"good."