Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

"Well, it's done, it's done!" Fan Ruoyu hurriedly nodded to indicate that he was done, but when he thought of his masterpieces on his body, he felt a little embarrassed, "Well, put down the towel, and I'll do it myself!"

The smile in Ya's eyes became stronger, "Ruoyu, are you sorry?" He put the towel on his body, "Where have I never seen Ruoyu's body? Now he's shy, so cute!" He The little things are so cute!

Karma?Fan Ruoyu squinted at Ya, "Ya," pursed his lips, "You..." Before he finished the sentence of accusation, he felt the cool soft touch on the black lips in front of his eyes, and the soft touch on his body. A unique breath came out.

Pecking Fan Ruoyu's lips, Ya seemed to be full of ideas, "It's delicious, it tastes like fried pork!"

Well?Fan Ruoyu pouted, feeling bored.She even said that her lips smell like stir-fried pork, hum, even if she ate stir-fried pork with green peppers, she couldn't say that, hum, I'm angry. [

The arms slapped the water, splashing it on Ya's body, hum, I tell you...

Ya carefully avoided the water splashing towards him, turned around, and with a swipe of his arm into the water, he pulled Fan Ruoyu out of the water, and then wrapped him in a soft towel.

Carrying Fan Ruoyu around the screen, he ordered Long Ma to say: "The floor is a bit wet, evaporate it!"

Ryoma blinked his eyes, and really wanted to say, 'Damn, it's a Ryoma, a noble breed, not your family's labor', but in the end he pursed his mouth, shook his whiskers, stood up and walked around without saying anything. Where there were water stains, the red flames all over his body instantly rose up, and the water stains on the floor evaporated instantly.

Ya put Fan Ruoyu on the bed, curled his lips into a smile, "The little thing is making a fuss!"

He pulled up the quilt on the bed and put Fan Ruoyu inside. Although the temperature in the room was raised a lot by Ryoma, he still insisted that a woman must be kept warm in order to be healthy!

Across the quilt, Ya hugged Fan Ruoyu wearily, and stopped Fan Ruoyu, who was still losing his temper, with a faint voice, "Just let me hug you for a while, it will be fine!"

Fan Ruoyu didn't move, obediently let herself be hugged by him like this, pursed her pink lips and said, "Thank you, Ya!" It's not that she didn't see his exhaustion, but she didn't know how to rely on him. To save Fan Wu-Chao should have ruined his great mind!

"Fool!" Ya stood up, stroked Fan Ruoyu's cheek, "I married his daughter, and I should do all these things!"

"You know, I'm not their little Ruoyu anymore!" Fan Ruoyu took Ya's hand, slender and white as jade, and put his little hand inside.

"But does Ruoyu care?" Because she knew she cared, that's why she spared no effort.It's nothing more than the same for love, love, house and Wu.

Fan Ruoyu laughed, she was so stupid for asking such a naive question.With a smile on his lips, he praised: "Not bad, it deserves praise!"

Hearing this, Ya Meng leaned over, his thin lips parted slightly, and the warm breath fell on Fan Ruoyu's neck, "How do you plan to praise Ruoyu?" He picked up a strand of black hair with his fingers, and played with it, With a gentle tone, "Huh?" Waiting for Fan Ruoyu's answer.

Fan Ruoyu shrunk his head, looked at Ya with blinking eyes, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Well, all right," sticking out spots covered with 'strawberries' to hook Ya's head, pink lips fell on the cool On the top of Liang's thin lips, he took a sip and let out a 'wave' sound, "It's so delicious!"