After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows.

On weekdays, the two of them bathed separately, Su Lingyue bathed with clean water, and Xiao Yu took a medicinal bath.

And the bathtub is not really that big.

Su Lingyue said softly: "It's cold today, I blew the cold wind."

She blinked her clear and innocent big eyes and looked at Xiao Yu tenderly.

They had been honest with each other before. To be precise, Su Lingyue was honest with him under Xiao Yu's coaxing and deception. However, it was only she who was honest with him, Xiao Yu had never been honest with him.

Su Lingyue wanted to enter the territory that had been closed for a long time and wanted to break his long-standing persistence.

They had already expressed their feelings to each other before, and Su Lingyue wanted to try to get closer to him.

Facing Su Lingyue's expectant gaze, Xiao Yu's heart softened and he chuckled helplessly, "Okay."

After getting Xiao Yu's permission, Su Lingyue curled the corners of her lips, turned around immediately, took off her head ornaments and earrings in front of the mirror, and tied up her silky long hair with a gold and jade butterfly hairpin.

Entering the cubicle again, she washed her mouth carefully before starting to take off her clothes.

Xiao Yu leaned in the bathtub, supported his head, closed his eyes and listened to the sounds made by Su Lingyue.

There was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other and the subtle sound of feet stepping on the ground.

By the sound, he guessed what Su Lingyue was doing.

Until the sound stopped beside him.

When Xiao Yu opened his eyes, he saw Su Lingyue standing next to the bathtub. She pursed her lips, and her star-like eyes blinked gently under the candlelight.

Xiao Yu's gaze slid inch by inch from Su Lingyue's face to her collarbone, then to her chest and waist.

The dim candlelight shone on her fair skin, as if coating the finest white jade with a layer of halo. Her breasts were small and plump below her collarbone, and her slender waist could be held by Xiao Yu in one hand.

There was no need for coaxing this time. Su Lingyue solemnly showed him her jade-like body, and he also appreciated it seriously.

He looked at it carefully, as if he was admiring a jade carving made by an immortal, and couldn't help but marvel at the fact that such a masterpiece could exist in the world.

Xiao Yu raised his arm and handed his slender hand to Su Lingyue.

Meeting Xiao Yu's gentle eyes, she raised her lips in a beautiful arc and handed her hand to Xiao Yu. Holding his hand, she stepped on the footstool and stepped into the bathtub.

This bathtub is just right for one person, but it would be a bit crowded for two people.

However, Su Lingyue was petite, so Xiao Yu moved his legs to the side, and Su Lingyue supported his bent knees and sat down just right at his feet.

She placed her hands on Xiao Yu's knees, shrank her body, closed her eyes comfortably, and let the medicinal bath cover her shoulders, leaving only her head exposed.

Soak your body in hot water, and the refreshing medicinal fragrance will gradually dispel your fatigue.

Seeing Su Lingyue enjoying herself, Xiao Yu also curled up the corners of his mouth and stroked the little hand that was clasped with his underwater, his fingertips gently stroking the delicate back of the hand.

Su Lingyue opened her eyes and met Xiao Yu's deep and gentle eyes. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to have some ambiguous meaning.

Warmth instantly rose to her cheeks. Su Lingyue lowered her eyes, and her fingers unconsciously drew circles on Xiao Yu's knees.

Before entering the bathtub, she was full of courage, but after entering, she seemed deflated.

Xiao Yu gazed at Su Lingyue gently, feeling the touch on his knees, and the corners of his mouth raised again.

He just looked at Su Lingyue quietly. After a while, Su Lingyue raised her head. As if she had mustered up her courage, she handed the towel in the water to Xiao Yu, "Your Majesty, please wipe my back."

"it is good."

Xiao Yu took the handkerchief and couldn't help but chuckle.

Su Lingyue looked at him and protested softly, "Don't laugh."

"Well, don't laugh." Xiao Yu replied with a smile.

Looking at the raised corner of his lips, Su Lingyue always felt that Xiao Yu was being perfunctory and was making fun of her.

Su Lingyue glared at Xiao Yu angrily, then held his knees and gently moved around in a circle, with her back facing Xiao Yu.

After sitting down, his hand naturally rested on Xiao Yu's leg, waiting for the person behind him to serve him.

Xiao Yu looked at the petite body, bent his lips, folded the handkerchief, and began to wipe her back.

Su Lingyue's skin was very delicate, like a peeled egg. Xiao Yu moved very gently, fearing that he would hurt her if he used too much force.

Feeling the gentle force on her back, Su Lingyue squinted her eyes comfortably, and her fingers unconsciously rubbed her knees gently again.

"Are you comfortable with your husband's service?" Xiao Yu asked in a low voice.

Su Lingyue murmured lazily: "Well, comfortable, very comfortable."

Not only was she physically relaxed, but snuggling up so intimately with the person she loved, feeling each other's body temperature, her heart also felt as if it were soaked in a warm medicinal bath, feeling warm, and then a warm current overflowed from her heart, warming her whole body.

"That's great." Su Lingyue said softly.

Xiao Yu slid his hand holding the handkerchief to her slender waist and wiped it gently. "In the past, Yue'er would either run away or close her eyes and not dare to look at anyone."

Su Lingyue thought about the time when they bathed together before and said, "That's different. Before, I wasn't used to being touched by others."

Xiao Yu scratched her waist with his fingers, "Are you used to it now?"

Su Lingyue felt a little itchy and twisted her body, but she didn't push Xiao Yu's hand away. She said seriously: "You are not someone else, you are my husband, the person closest to me besides my mother and aunt. I am happy no matter how you are."

In this wonderful fate that came about through a marriage exchange, Su Lingyue felt that it was probably she who moved her heart first, and Xiao Yu who moved his hands first.

Later, when her heart was filled with Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu deliberately kept a distance from her.

She didn't like this feeling. She didn't want any barriers between them, both physically and mentally.

The thin and soft fingers slid down the knees, rubbed the tight thighs, and pinched them. There was a bit of unexpected joy in her voice: "So this is how a man's legs feel when you pinch them."

Su Lingyue pinched and caressed gently, her movements soft and caring.

If it weren't sick, this leg would be so strong that it would be able to kick away many enemies on the battlefield.

Su Lingyue's eyes became moist as she thought about it.

Looking at the petite figure in front of him, Xiao Yu's heart felt a little numb. He stopped what he was doing and slowly loosened his hands, and the folded handkerchief gradually spread out in the water.

Rumo's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his hands moved but he never lifted them up.

Suddenly, he felt a thin and soft hand gradually begin to move.

Su Lingyue's hand was sliding down slowly, very slowly.

Xiao Yu's chest rose and fell slightly, and his eyes stared at the figure in front of him without blinking.

Finally, when Su Lingyue's hand was about to touch the handkerchief tied around his waist, he raised his hand and grabbed the soft little hand.

"Yue'er." Xiao Yu's voice was low and no emotion could be heard.

"Yeah." Su Lingyue responded softly with her back to him.

Xiao Yu sighed and said gently, "Turn around."

"Oh." Su Lingyue responded happily, pulled out her hand, supported Xiao Yu's knee, and moved her body little by little to turn around and face Xiao Yu.

A pair of clear and bright eyes, with a faint mist, looked straight at him and moved her lips.

Xiao Yu looked at Su Lingyue quietly, waiting for her to speak.

After a moment of silence, Su Lingyue raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yu and said in a soft voice, "I want to flirt with you."

Xiao Yu raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Oh, how frivolous?"

Her misty eyes trembled. Su Lingyue mustered up her courage, leaned forward slightly, and leaned on Xiao Yu's chest. She kissed Xiao Yu's slightly cool lips with her warm and soft lips.