Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 216: The enigmatic scene in the bathroom, the four of them set off

After all the food was finished, the two of them stopped using their chopsticks.

"Miss Yun, please sit down first and I'll take care of it."

"No need, just do it together."

Yun Qin was not pretentious. She washed the dishes neatly and put them back in the kitchen together with Yang Shifei.

She put half of the mask back on and said goodbye calmly: "Have a good rest. Don't forget to get up early tomorrow."

"I remember, Miss Yun, please take care of yourself."

As for this woman’s true appearance and identity
Although Yang Shifei felt a little regretful, he did not dwell on this matter.

If we meet again in the future, we will know the truth one day. If we pursue it now, we are asking for trouble.

Yun Qin left the mansion simply and gradually disappeared into the night.

He put his palms on his belly and massaged it gently, as if feeling the slightest warmth.

As he spoke, he kneaded it back and forth neatly, as if he were kneading oiled dough.

Luo Xian'er lay softly in her arms, her beautiful eyes closed tightly, and she was unstoppable in shyness. However, she was indeed very comfortable.
But not long after enjoying it, the girl trembled all over again and stared in shame.

Yang Shifei smiled: "But I just learned two moves, just in time to rub your waist."

Luo Xianer was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was soaking in the tub, and even sitting in the young master's arms? !

In the mist, Luo Xian'er felt warm all over her body and couldn't help but wake up faintly.

Luo Xianer's beautiful eyes were straight, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her fair skin was stained with an attractive crimson.

Then he put it into his ear and chuckled: "Are you digesting it well?"

Yang Shifei joked: "As long as it feels comfortable to hold, it's a good move. Besides -"

"Ahem, I really can't help it."

Luo Xian'er gave him a shy glance: "Young Master is not that honest."

"Where are you thinking?"

Yang Shifei hugged her waist tightly and laughed, "I'm just taking a bath to relax, don't be afraid."

"What a trick!"

"Master, why are you rubbing in the wrong place?"

Yang Shifei looked at it for a moment, then closed the courtyard door and returned to the study.

"My wife is so stunning and charming, I can't just stay pregnant."

Yang Shifei suddenly said seriously: "Xian'er always carries a heavy burden, and now I have to help you share the pressure."

She looked around sleepily, and the hot water was covering her chest. Another vague glance happened to meet Yang Shifei's smiling face.

The eldest lady's face suddenly turned red, she subconsciously closed her legs and said shyly:
"Now, I can't do it now. I can't stand the young master's torture."

She felt her waist was pinched and numb, and her body became a little soft: "What kind of bad move is this?"

As it is kneaded, it turns into a lotus cake, and it is pushed and pressed from time to time, changing back and forth into various shapes.

When the ten fingers exert force, it seems that you can hear a popping sound, squeezed into a gourd shape and quivering.
Luo Xian'er's face was rosy, and she covered her cherry lips with the back of her hand, trying not to make any noise.

"Sir, how could you play like this?"

He is really like a naughty child, so bad.

In the dim bedroom, the two figures gradually approached, put down the magic knife, and got on the bed.

Yang Shifei helped Luo Xianer, who had fallen asleep again, lie down side by side, and the petite body lay in his arms.

He pulled the quilt to cover the three of them, and smiled softly: "Did I wake you up?"

"I've been waiting for my brother."

Yue Rui's sleepy eyes were slightly open, and her voice was soft. "It's more comfortable to sleep with my brother in my arms."

"Okay, sleep well."

Yang Shifei pinched her little face.

But just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard Maomao mutter again: "Brother smells like a bad woman, and he eats it secretly. Huh?"

The little girl shrugged her nose: "There is still a smell."

Yang Shifei laughed and said, "I just took a shower, can you smell this?"

Yuerui's face bulged slightly: "It smells very obscene. She is a woman worse than a bad woman." Yang Shifei: "."

Does Miss Yun really have this kind of smell?
"Uh, I mean it's very obscene."

"Well," Yuerui shook her little head and said distressedly, "I don't know what to say. Anyway, it smells...like a bad woman who would seduce her brother."

Yang Shifei smiled helplessly: "It's just a smell. Are there really so many ways?"

"It's really a lot~"

Yuerui blinked her eyes: "Brother, for example, now exudes the smell of wanting to eat and wipe away cats."

Yang Shifei looked away as if he felt guilty. This cat's nose is really smart.

"Brother, do you want to eat me?"

"Don't think blindly, go to sleep."

After being patted twice on the buttocks, Yuerui's face turned slightly red, and she kissed the corner of her mouth twice out of habit: "Brother, you are so bad~"

The cat rubbed his head into the hollow of his shoulder, found a comfortable sleeping position, and fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, the three of them got up, packed their luggage, and waited in front of the hospital.

Luo Xian'er wore a green gauze embroidered skirt, showing off her graceful figure. Under the morning light, it looks like an elf coming out of the dust.

She hung up her luggage carefully, stroked the horse's head gently, then raised her hair and looked back——

Yang Shifei was walking over with two bags of luggage: "Xian'er, you still have a few strands of hair that have not been tied up."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to help smooth it, causing the girl's cheeks to turn red, and she subconsciously covered Gao Long's breasts.

Yang Shifei smiled when he saw this: "What's wrong?"

Luo Xian'er glanced sideways: "Young master, you know what you are asking."

Yuerui staggered over at this moment, with small bubbles seeming to pop up on her head, leaning against Yang Shifei in a daze.

"This girl"

Luo Xian'er couldn't help but laugh. She bent down slightly and helped her straighten the loose skirt of her clothes.

Soon after, Yan Lingshuang's figure moved from the direction of the government office.

"Keeping you waiting, I'm a little late."

"We are just getting ready, but"

Yang Shifei looked her up and down with a strange look on his face: "Aunt Shuang, do you really want to dress up like this?"

Yan Lingshuang was now wearing a black cloak, a hood decorated with velvet, and a black gauze scarf on her face, revealing a pair of eyes and hands.

It seems that they are quite similar to what they were wearing when they first met.

"Although Yun Qin is here to help me, I can't leave in a big way."

Yan Lingshuang chuckled: "Covering it up a little can save you a lot of trouble."

"Yes." Yang Shifei nodded, then looked at the stable: "Which carriage does Aunt Shuang think is better?"

"Just ride on Xian'er's fast horse."

Yan Lingshuang hung the sword box across the horse's belly: "The situation of the border troops is unknown, and we can't wait too long, so we don't have to drive slowly in a carriage."

Yang Shifei glanced at him: "I don't mind, but you..."

Yuerui was suddenly frightened and woke up, with a bitter look on her face. Are you going to be turned into a cat cake again?

Luo Xian'er blushed and was speechless. She could barely hold it in, but it was obvious that she didn't feel comfortable.

A hint of embarrassment flashed through Yan Lingshuang's eyes: "Let's just endure this matter for a while. If it doesn't work, we'll change places."

After a while, the four of them got on the horse smoothly.

But unlike before, Yue Rui is now sitting at the front, followed by Yan Lingshuang.

Yang Shifei put his arms around the beautiful woman's waist, Luo Xian'er hugged her tightly behind her back, and the four of them sat down one after another.

Although it was a little more crowded than before, fortunately it didn't affect the horses' movements. With the reins shaking slightly, he was quickly galloping along the long street.

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Yun Qin stood in front of the official gate, silently watching the four people go away, with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

Putting aside Xian'er and the little girl for now, Ling Shuang and this kid are really close to each other, they are so close and seamless.
(End of this chapter)