"Is Chenchen sleeping?" Lei Yufeng asked when he heard the footsteps behind him.
"Sleep, the story you just told him has played a big role." Lei Yufeng originally wanted to accompany his son and wait for him to fall asleep, but Mu Yiyi was afraid that the child would accidentally press Lei Yufeng's wound.
, so after he finished telling the story, he drove him back to the room.
Lei Yufeng smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled a thin layer of mist.
"What are you smoking? It's not all healed yet. I should have known I didn't want you to be discharged from the hospital." Mu Yiyi hurriedly stepped forward, took the cigarette from his hand, and put it out in the ashtray.
"It's okay!" Lei Yufeng smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to pull her. Who knew that it was his left hand that he inadvertently raised. The movement involved his wound, and he frowned and dropped his hand.[
"What's wrong?" Mu Yiyi looked at him worriedly and touched around his wound, "Don't be in a hurry to use your left hand. The wound is not healed yet."
Lei Yufeng rested his head on her shoulder and said softly: "Finally... we went home together!"
go home?
This word warmed Mu Yiyi's heart.
"Okay, let's go to the bathroom and I'll give you a bath! I'll put the water on first!" In the hospital, she wiped Lei Yufeng's body with hot water every day. Although the wound is not completely healed now, it's okay to take a bath.
Hearing this, the smile on the man's handsome face deepened.
"Okay! Let's wash together!"
"Who will wash with you? I'm afraid I'll get your wound wet. It's best to wait until the wound is older before getting wet."
After entering the bathroom, Mu Yiyi bent down and turned on the water pipe and began to fill the bathtub with water.
When Lei Yufeng came in, he was only wearing a pair of boxers.
His fine hair hangs down in front of his forehead, and his handsome face has a pair of deep amber eyes with a faint charming light.
The thin lips were slightly raised upward, showing a bit of unruliness.
Mu Yiyi lowered his eyes, a little embarrassed, his face was slightly hot, and his mood was a little subtle.
"Yiyi, I'm fine..."
"Who said that?" Mu Yiyi certainly knew what he meant, "Sit in!"
Lei Yufeng raised his eyebrows, took off the last trace of covering on his body, stretched his long legs into the bathtub, and sat down leisurely.
Mu Yiyi picked up the wet towel and scrubbed it on his wheat-colored skin. The warm water flowed down her white hands.
"Come in!" Lei Yufeng grabbed her slender waist with his right hand and hugged her tightly, feeling the urge to rub her into his bones.
His eyes looked particularly deep at this moment. Mu Yi glanced at him and felt like he was being sucked in by those eyes.[
So, she just touched his eyes lightly, then smiled slightly, continued to lower her head, and scrubbed him carefully, while carefully avoiding the injured area.
The foam of the shower gel spread in her palms, and the air was filled with a delicate fragrance. She applied it carefully and scrubbed him. The hot temperature on his skin penetrated through her palms, burning her nerves.
His muscles are hard and full of reassuring strength.
"Yiyi, tonight..." Lei Yufeng's big palm covered the back of her hand, and his scorching gaze, full of charming magic, deeply teased and seduced her.
.
Mu Yiyi ignored him, her heart began to beat wildly, and she could clearly feel that her face was blushing even more intensely. Her throat was starting to feel dry, and her lips were a little tight.