72 hours of marriage

"What are you doing? You want to take a mandarin duck bath? What are you doing naked?" Shu Xiaomo glared at him with disgust on his face, especially when she saw the big stick, she was terrified.

Broken stuff!

Leng Jingheng stepped forward disapprovingly, and hugged her, "Here, do you want me to wash it for you?" After speaking, he picked up Shu Xiaomo and threw him into the bathtub.

"You don't even take off your nightgown, you bastard!" Shu Xiaomo cursed softly while fiddling with the wet nightgown.When she was about to take it off, she suddenly looked at him and said with her eyes, "Get out!"

Leng Jingheng pretended not to understand, continued to whistle, took a leisurely shower, and at the same time did not forget to twist the perfect inverted triangle!

Depend on!

It's really a nosebleed body, but why was she so scared when she saw that stick.

Leng Jingheng didn't go out, and Shu Xiaomo didn't take off his nightgown, "I told you to go out!"

"No! If you want to wash it, I want to wash it too!" Leng Jingheng seemed to find gold, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.And once Bingshan's attitude changed, the corners of his brows curved into a smile.

"Okay, you don't want to go out, right? Then I'll go to the bedroom next door to wash, and you'll be crazy in there alone!" She stood up, and when she was about to leave, Leng Jingheng suddenly stepped forward and blocked her. "You can't go anywhere, just wash here!"

"Why?!"

"Because you are my woman, and I serve you!" After finishing speaking, she pressed down on Shu Xiaomo, and quickly untied her nightgown. Under the dim light, she saw the kisses all over her body. The marks are all my own masterpieces.

Seeing him like this, Shu Xiaomo hit his chest with a small fist, "Go away! I'll do it myself!"

"Momo, are you tired?" Leng Jingheng ignored her at all, took off her nightgown, took the bath flower, squeezed the shower gel, lathered it, and rubbed it on her body.

Shu Xiaomo was stunned, and instead of refusing, she bit her lip, "I'm very tired, there's no day when I'm not tired!"

"Don't move, I'll massage it for you, so it won't hurt anymore!" Leng Jingheng stepped into the bathtub, hugged Shu Xiaomo and sat in front of him, rubbing the bath flower on the bath, which was full of bewitching, making people feel uncomfortable. A body full of blood.

While pressing gently...

Shu Xiaomo felt much more comfortable all over, and suddenly remembered the past. At that time, she was pregnant with a baby, her legs were swollen and she couldn't sleep, and she was prone to numbness. She always tossed and turned at night, which was very uncomfortable.

It was this man who had been rubbing her calves and massaging her body with concern, and that made her feel much more comfortable, and she slowly fell asleep.

And from then on, if he didn't massage her legs, she wouldn't be able to sleep and would feel very uncomfortable.

Slowly leaning into his chest, he muttered in a low voice, "Leng Jingheng, without Bai Meilin, wouldn't all of this be like this?"

Leng Jingheng let go of his hand suddenly, feeling her heart beating fast, "It's fine now, as long as you want, you can do it for the rest of your life!"

Shu Xiaomo raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way, "Leng Jingheng, there is no possibility, there will never be a possibility, Avril told me today, don't be too persistent sometimes, I also said the same to myself, but I can't do it! Really can't do it arrive!"

"Things back then were not like that. I never thought of robbing your child. It was Bai Meilin's trick, including his terminal illness. It was also a trick. Momo, do you believe it? Will you come back to me? Will you do it?" Is the baby's mommy?" Leng Jingheng's voice was still so intoxicating, deep and crisp.