"Stand up." Shi Jiu said in the same tone as usual. Suddenly, Jing Shimo's heart was filled with joy. He deserved it soon and he was very satisfied.
"Splash -" she hooked the chair with her feet and kicked it gently behind Jing Shimo.
"Sit down."
"I..." before Jing Shimo could finish his words, Shi Jiu pressed the main switch with a mischievous smile. The spray was turned on in an instant, and the mist began to swirl from the center and sprinkled on Jing Shimo's body.
Jing Shimo tried hard to hold back the itch as the water invaded his nose. After his eyes were washed away by the water at a fast speed, he felt a strong sense of bitterness and couldn't open his eyes.
"Ahem." He couldn't help coughing violently, and his chest heaved with it. Shi Jiu's eyes darkened.
It felt like…
It felt like a man's flirtation.
"Hurry up, I can't wait." Shi Jiu said with a mischievous smile on purpose. She had seen his penis. Why did she feel uncomfortable?