Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Sang Xia looked at him, she still didn't seem to have any look (color) on her face. She didn't know if it was really serious or pretending. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

Rong Zhan watched her squat down in front of him, her slender body tightened, and her narrow eyes stared at her for an instant, mixed with deep desire.

Sang Xia's body is short, and he wants to help him continue to wipe his body and legs.

It seems to be a serving posture in the eyes of outsiders, but Sang Xia doesn't think that there is anything.

If two people are in love, from the bottom of their hearts, how can they care so much.

Every place of each other also belongs to oneself.

Rong Zhan had always stared at her, but looking at her in this warm space, the hair on her forehead had been wet, and she was sweating thinly, watching her tirelessly clean him up Body, he suddenly felt that he was a bit damn.

He grabbed Sang Xia under him and asked her, "Daughter-in-law, are you tired? Don't wipe it."

Sang Xia watched his eyes gradually dissipate, and she twitched the corners of her lips lightly, "Nothing, it's not convenient for you to wash it."

"No, it's better for Lao Tzu to come on his own, and the wife is so eager to take care of her, and it's so distressed."

Especially when he himself was in front of her, like a wall, she was busy sweating down, and he couldn't bear it.

Seeing what Sang Xia wanted to say, he lowered his head and pecked at the corner of her lips, "Hey, wait for me outside, I'll be fine right away, eh?"

It’s the same wherever you do it, and it’s not bad.

Seeing him say this, Sang Xia didn't (qiang) begging, and nodded, "Then you pay attention, don't get stuck in the water."

Rong Zhan didn't say a word, and wickedly pulled the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Sang Xia went out, he quickly took off his pants and washed himself quickly.

In fact, he could see that Sang Xia was a little tired. Although he said that she would do that kind of thing for herself before meeting, but today (fafa) had such a thing, he thought more than that, because he wanted to hug her. In her arms, coaxing her (sleeping Shui) to sleep well.

Soothing and comforting her.

When Rong Zhan came out again, he was wrapped in a black (colored) bathrobe, with gauze wrapped around his arm, and he was not getting wet. He wiped his hair. As soon as he came out, he saw Sang Xia looking for him from nowhere. Wearing a change of shirt, leaning on the head of the bed, watching some music score, while eating...snacks? ?

Where did she get it from? Rong Zhan was clear when his eyes fell on the opened bag on her bedside table.

Just watching her eat, she seemed a little hungry in the middle of the night.

He walked over and squeezed her into the bed, and he was close to her, stretched out an arm to let her pillow in his arms.

Only then did Rong Zhan see what she was eating, it was cookies.

"Daughter-in-law, are you eating cookies, are they crispy?"

Rong Zhan said, licking the flap of his lower lip, looking at her baffledly.

Sang Xia looked at the composer without lifting her head. She picked up a piece of cookie and said, "Well, I'll have another piece. Listen?"

Rong Zhan: "..."

Wipe, you... listen.

Mom..., it's heartbreaking again.

Can't you give him a bite, let him listen to it again?

Rong Zhan gave an anxious look and immediately grabbed him, "Eat, eat, you know..." Seeing Sang Xia's eyes suddenly exploded after being robbed of cookies, the words in his mouth immediately changed, "Just If you know how to eat, you have to think about drinking too, or what if you choke."

"Drink, what shall I drink? The water is gone."

Sang Xia was shocked for a moment.

Rong Zhan threw the cookie directly, turned off the bedside lamp, and dragged her into the quilt regardless of the three-seven-two-one quilt. He heard him whispering and grinning in the dark, "Here is your man. The cow (milk Nai) drinks, but what kind of water is needed."