The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 309 The Couple
Jing Shu was about to go out, but was stopped by Li Ling: "This time it's my turn to serve Madam to take a bath."

But Jing Shu pushed him away, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to bother Shi Ziye, I just call Ziyun in to serve me."

Li Ling moved his body to stand in front of his wife, and said displeasedly, "Okay, why did you call someone in?"

"I'll call someone in to take a bath for me." Jing Shu replied pretending to be confused.

How could she fail to see what Li Ling was thinking, it wasn't that she didn't want to have fun with him, but she didn't want to be here.

Li Ling didn't care about it when he became crazy, otherwise he would make a mess of the bathroom again. See you tomorrow when the girls come in to clean it. It's so embarrassing.

Li Ling saw his wife's concerns, he put his wife in his arms, approached her and discussed in a soft voice: "I will serve you in the bath in a serious way, and I will ensure that I behave in an honest and orderly manner, okay?"

It's no wonder Jing Shu believed him!
He didn't know how many times he had said this, but none of them could be counted.

Jing Shu made up her mind, but said: "Then you have to keep your word, and you can't pester me here like before."

Li Ling nodded hurriedly and said, "I promise I'm not here."

This is really not Jingshu's fuss. Li Ling leaned over to take a closer look, and saw that the skin she touched just now turned red.

"I was played by this little wife again."

Li Ling looked at his wife's orderly look, she reached out and poured a lot of flower dew on her big hand anxiously: "I'll help you."

After the anger that had been suppressed all night was relieved, Li Ling hugged his little wife to the bed and began to taste carefully.

Jing Shu shot him a glance, didn't move, and simply turned around and closed her eyes again.

He looked at the bath water he had made properly, and tried the sweat on his sleeve: "Okay, come and take a bath."

Jing Shu let go of Li Ling, sat in front of the mirror, picked up a dry silk towel, and twisted her wet hair by herself.

Li Ling turned around and replied with a smile: "Good!" As he said, he really walked over and began to serve his wife meticulously.

After Ziyun went out with his head bowed, Li Ling lifted the quilt and got down to the ground, took his wife into his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Little thing, you are getting more and more courageous now, how dare you tease me like this. "

Li Ling shook his head with a smile, the simmering evil fire in his heart became more intense, he was about to go to the inner room with his long legs to catch the cunning little wife, but saw his wife walking in gracefully.

On the second day, I caught up with Li Ling Muxiu. When Jing Shu opened his eyes, he came back from martial arts practice, washed up, changed into the brocade clothes he usually wears at home, and stood by the bedside in high spirits, calling out: "Get up, it's almost time to ring." It's lunch time."

Last night, he tossed her like that, now it's time for him to serve her. "Bring over that skirt and fasten this belt."

When the two of them left the bathroom, the inside was too messy to see.

"What did you do?" Li Ling stepped forward to grab her.

Jing Shu gently rubbed her face, raised her hand to take Li Ling's hand behind her back, looked at his big calloused hand, and said with a little disgust: "This hand is too thick, no wonder it hurts my face from scratching. .”

Seeing that Li Ling was about to go out to call someone, Jing Shu said angrily, "I want you to help me get dressed."

Jing Shu took the moisturizing dew, poured it on Li Ling's hands, and began to rub it carefully: "From now on, I will moisturize your hands every night."

His wife's bare hands were white and soft, and she couldn't help rubbing Li Ling.This time, without waiting for his wife's reaction, he directly pressed her on the dressing table and acted.

Jingshu buried herself in Li Ling's arms and giggled for a while, stretched her arms around her husband's neck, and said with a half-blush, "I'll go to bed with you after I wring out my hair, okay?"

whispering sound!What a habit.

"My son has prepared everything, even the dew and rose petals are prepared for you. The water temperature is just right, madam, come over and take a bath."

This time, Jing Shu couldn't help it anymore, Li Ling put his wife into the bathtub, and then followed her into it.

Li Ling didn't want to moisten his hands with Laoshizi flower dew like a woman, but now he is very comfortable being rubbed by his wife's soft little hands.

Jing Shu immediately opened her eyes, gave him a hard look, and stood up swiftly.

The music in the inner room didn't stay until the middle of the night, and Jing Shu was already fished out of the water.

Jing Shu came out of the shower and saw Li Ling leaning on the bed tightly wrapped in the quilt in summer, she waved her hand and retreated from Ziyun.

"okay!"

Jing Shu agreed, then stuck out her tongue triumphantly at Li Ling, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Although Li Ling's thick hands scratched his face, but when he touched his body, it made people ecstasy.

Li Ling argued: "Your husband is a military commander, and he practices martial arts every day, so his hands are naturally thicker than ordinary people."

"No skin care yet." Jing Shu glanced at her husband, raised her hand to open the skin-nourishing flower dew, dipped it in the palm of her hand, and rubbed it on her cheeks.

There was steam in the bathroom, and when Li Ling finished his busy work, hot sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

Jing Shu glanced at him, lowered her head halfway and said, "Then go change the water first."

Seeing that his wife finally nodded, Sa Yazi started to get busy. He picked up the bath ladle and scooped up the water he used, then picked up the hot water bucket, poured water into the tub, and tested the water temperature. Just in time, Li Ling was busy going to the shelf to get his wife's favorite dew and dripping it into the water. At the end, he didn't forget to sprinkle rose petals on the water.

Seeing that his wife refused to respond, Li Ling stepped forward and sat down by the bed, leaned over to his wife's ear and said, "Otherwise, I'll go to bed and take a nap with your wife?"

As he said that, Li Ling raised his hand to rub his wife's face, but as soon as that hand touched Jing Shu's face, Jing Shu was so startled that she hurriedly ran away: "Your hand is so thick, it hurts my face."

It was the bathroom where Li Ling carried her to the bathroom again.

Li Ling turned his face sideways, sneered and posed the score: "Now you are willing, but this son is not willing."

Li Ling felt guilty and subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

Li Ling touched his nose, followed his wife, took the scarf from Jingshu's hand, and patiently helped his wife twist her hair bit by bit.

But there was no response from his wife. Li Ling turned around and saw that his wife had already slipped away quietly.

But Jingshu let go of his hand, and said to her back: "Ah! Master Shizi has already put the water in, Ziyun, you just need to serve me to take a bath."

Li Ling looked at Ziyun who walked in with his head bowed in small steps, and his body immediately became cold.

He stepped out of the bathroom with long legs, turned around and saw his wife was proud of him, Li Ling gritted his teeth with a sullen face, and said to his wife with his lips: "I will settle the score with you later."

"Can I go to bed this time?" Waiting for his wife to wring out her hair, Li Ling leaned over to his wife's ear, coaxing.

Faced with his wife's instigation, Li Ling followed suit one by one, without the slightest temper of a man.

After Jing Shu was dressed neatly under the service of Li Ling, he looked at her husband who had just been accused by him, with a hint of complacency in the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Thank you."

Li Ling looked at his wife, with a gentle smile on his face, and replied: "If you are as obedient and cooperative as yesterday tonight, I am still willing to help Madam get dressed tomorrow morning."

The complacency on Jing Shu's face suddenly receded.

(End of this chapter)