The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"..." Mu Yuansheng swallowed his throat, "No need."

"You still have some wounds on your body. You can't get wet. Wipe it for you."

"I can."

These days, he wiped it all by himself.

Meng Ying failed even once.

"Old husband and wife, don't be so shy." Meng Ying took his hand and dragged him into the bathroom.

Mu Yuansheng was embarrassed, "I really don't..."

This time, Meng Ying had to drag him in for whatever she said.

In the end, Meng Ying still did not win against Mu Yuansheng.

Even if he was injured, he still had this strength.

As soon as he broke free of Meng Ying, he pulled the door over and prevented her from coming out.

Meng Ying slapped the door anxiously, "Husband, are you here."

Mu Yuansheng couldn't hear her charming voice, so he scratched his feet like a cat's tail, and then itched all the way to the tail bone.

However, he had to hold back.

"You take your bath well, I'll go to the next room." He walked out of the bedroom quickly.

Meng Ying opened the door, and the man had already run away.

She pursed her lips with anger and went to the next bedroom to open the door, which was also locked by him.

"Mu Yuansheng, don't come out if you have the ability, don't let me see you, or I'll strip you naked!" Meng Ying went into the bedroom after a maddening pang.

After half an hour, Meng Ying lay on the bed, staring at the door.

She had finished washing, but the man still didn't come in.

There is a kind!

She waited for another ten minutes, but there was still no movement at the door.

She was so angry that she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, opened the door, and saw Mu Yuansheng standing outside the door, wearing pajamas. His hair hadn't dried very much, and with a little bit of dampness, it made him feel pitiful and pitiful. Throw out the children.

"Why are you standing here and not coming in?" Meng Ying asked.

"I took a serious look. The injury on my body has not healed, and I can't stand your toss." Mu Yuansheng's voice was very soft, but in the quiet house, there was still a loud noise.

Meng Ying rolled her eyes, "Am I so hungry?"

"You said you were going to pick me up."

"Even if I pick you off, I can't do anything to you." Meng Ying dragged him into the bedroom and closed the door. "If you don't respond, what can I do with you?"

Mu Yuansheng: "..."

In response to this kind of thing, he couldn't stand her teasing.

Give it a shot.

Meng Ying pushed him to bed, "Get down."

Mu Yuansheng looked at her hesitantly.

"Get down, let me see your injury." Meng Ying urged, and went to pick up his clothes.

Mu Yuansheng took off his clothes and lay on the bed.

Seeing the scars on his body, Meng Ying frowned.

I took the medicine and applied it carefully and carefully.

He has a good figure and a healthy complexion. It is lighter than wheat and darker than natural.

His back is generous, not exaggerated, and his sense of security seems to be able to provoke the world.

The tight muscles on the back show just the right sense of beauty, and the waist line is slightly raised, **** and wild.

Meng Ying's finger hit the dividing line, and the man turned over and looked at her sensitively.

"I'll just check to see if there are any injuries below you." Meng Ying looked calm, without any sense of shame at all.

Mu Yuansheng was more restrained in this respect for the two of them.

Mu Yuansheng had already understood what was thinking in her head.

During this period of time, she probably suffocated her.

Of course, he was also very suffering.

"No injury." He definitely wouldn't let her get in the way.

Loose pajamas hide those shameful reactions. If she sees them, I'm afraid I won't sleep tonight.