Chapter 437 (1/2)

Then, he let go of his hand, turned to lie on the tub, turned his back to him, and closed his eyes.

Long Zixuan gently wiped her back and said with a smile, ”angry, eh?”

Feng Yu hummed again, throat moved, low said, ”don't want to talk to you, don't talk to me.”

Angry? I can't talk about it. She's just a little stuffy. Fengyu knows that she's acting sentimentally again. However, she doesn't want to. She just can't control it.

He's been nice enough to her.

Long Zixuan stopped. He took a step, bent down and leaned against her back. His thin red lips were close to her ears. He said in a low voice, ”I'm lying to you. Even if you're not pregnant, I'm willing to serve you, and I only serve you.”

The warm breath sprays in the ear, Feng Yu's small ear immediately burst red, red is about to drop bleeding general, but in the heart of that melancholy, finally is to eliminate a lot of.

But, smelling his breath, she couldn't help her whole body getting hot. Her closed eyes didn't dare to open at all. She was so nervous that she even stopped breathing.

Long Zixuan looked at her bright red ears. Her eyes darkened in an instant. She could not help but bite her, and licked her tongue.

Phoenix feather whole body a quiver, a pair of Mou son immediately opened, she startled to quickly turn around, stretch out a hand to cover the ear that has been bitten by him, a pair of Mou son shame annoy of looking at him.

”You, you...”

”Not angry, eh?”

Long Zixuan hooked his lips and straightened up slowly. Then he took the towel and wiped it for her. Fengyu didn't know what to do. He simply closed his eyes and let him go.

He moves very gently and carefully. After wiping her back for her, his big hand naturally falls towards her. He bumps into her Softness impartially. Fengyu's whole body seems to have been shocked, and she can't pretend to be dead any more.

She quickly opened her eyes, grabbed his hand, turned her head to look at him, gritted her teeth and said, ”don't wipe it, I'll wash it.”

Anyway, she takes a bath every day, and she doesn't care if she doesn't clean it all day. If he goes on like this, it's clear that he's taking advantage and playing hooligans. Where can he help her take a bath?

How can she pretend to be dead and ask him to help?

This is the rhythm of something going to happen sooner or later.

Long Zixuan was grabbed by her, eyebrows raised, said, ”sure?”

Feng Yu nodded repeatedly, ”well, it's already very clean. You go out quickly. I want to get dressed.”

After he went out, she would just wash it casually. Anyway, the blood on her shoulder has been gone for a long time.

Long Zixuan's lips started to smile and said in a voice, ”you're not convenient now. I'd better help you wear it.”

With that, he put his arms into the tub.

Fengyu didn't even have time to react, so she was carried out of the water by him. She screamed in horror and quickly closed her eyes to struggle.

”Don't move. Don't fall, eh?”

He held it tightly. Although Fengyu struggled hard, she didn't escape from his arms. A strong sense of shame came. For a moment, she couldn't help opening her eyes and slapping him in the face.

She was biting her teeth, and her face was tight. She could bear it, but her eyes never opened from the beginning to the end.