"Well, it's washed, it's washed!" Fan Ruoyu nodded hurriedly to indicate that he was ready, but when he thought of his masterpieces on his body, he felt a little embarrassed, "Put the towel down and I'll do it myself!"

The smile in Ya's eyes became even thicker, "Ruoyu, are you sorry?" He put a towel on his body, "I haven't seen anything on Ruoyu's body? Now he is actually shy, so cute!"

The little thing is so cute!

What? Fan Ruoyu glanced sideways at Ya, "Ya," and pursed his lips, "You..." Before he could finish the sentence of accusation, he only felt the cool and soft touch on the black pink lips in front of his eyes, and

The unique scent of his body hit your nostrils.

After pecking Fan Ruoyu's lips, Ya seemed to still have something to say, "It's delicious, it tastes like stir-fried pork!"

Huh? Fan Ruoyu pursed her lips and felt bored. She actually said that her lips tasted like stir-fried pork. Humph, even if she had eaten stir-fried pork with green pepper, she couldn't say that. Humph, she was angry.[

The arms slapped the water and splashed it on Ya's body. Hum, I asked you to say...

Ya carefully avoided the splashing water, turned around, fished his arms into the water, and pulled Fan Ruoyu out of the water. Then, he wrapped him in a soft towel.

He carried Fan Ruoyu around the screen and told Long Ma: "The floor is a little wet, steam it dry!"

The dragon horse blinked and really wanted to say, 'Damn, it's a dragon horse, a noble breed, not your family's labor force', but in the end he pursed his lips, shook his beard, said nothing, stood up and walked around.

Where there were water stains, red flames all over the body instantly burst into flames, and the water stains on the floor evaporated instantly.

Ya put Fan Ruoyu on the bed, curled his lips and smiled, "The little thing is making trouble!" Fan Ruoyu pouted and ignored, humming...ignoring...

He pulled up the quilt on the bed and put Fan Ruoyu inside. Although the temperature in the room had been raised a lot by Long Ma, he still insisted that women must always be warm to be healthy!

Across the quilt, Ya hugged Fan Ruoyu tiredly. A faint voice stopped Fan Ruoyu who was still having a tantrum, "Just let me hold you for a while, just for a while!"

Fan Ruoyu stopped moving and obediently allowed herself to be held by him like this. She pursed her pink lips and said, "Thank you, Ya!" It wasn't that she didn't see his fatigue, but she didn't know how to rely on him.

Mouth, saving Fan Wu-Chao must have taken a lot out of his mind!

"Fool!" Ya stood up and stroked Fan Ruoyu's cheek, "I married his daughter, and I should do these things!"

"You know, I'm no longer their little Ruoyu!" Fan Ruoyu took Ya's hand, which was slender and white as jade, and put his little hand in.

"But Ruoyu cares, right?" Because he knows she cares, that's why he spares no effort. Loving Wujiwu for his lover is nothing more than this.

Fan Ruoyu laughed, but she was so stupid that she asked such a childish question. He smiled and praised: "Not bad, it deserves praise!"

Hearing this, Ya leaned forward fiercely, his thin lips slightly opened, and the warm breath fell on Fan Ruoyu's neck, "How are you going to praise Ruoyu?" He picked up a strand of dark hair with his fingers and played with it on his fingertips.

His tone was gentle, "Huh?" Waiting for Fan Ruoyu's answer.

Fan Ruoyu shrank his head, blinked and looked at Ya, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Well, okay," he stretched out the spots covered with 'strawberries' and raised Ya's head, and his pink lips fell on the cold
Chapter completed!