More than tempted for you

Chapter 340 Help him shave

Holding a razor in one hand and a cleansing ball in the other, Xiaobai stared at Yemo: "I've never shaved anyone else, so... I won't."

Yemo looked at the foam ball in her hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "First apply foam around my mouth."

Xiaobai followed what he said, dipped some water, and applied foam around his mouth. She looked at him with a smile, and he squeezed her waist: "What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Bai couldn't hold back his laughter and said, "This is like grandpa."

Ye Mo smiled: "Well, how did Su Shi come from a poem?"

Xiaobai smiled and poked his chest with his index finger: "Eighteenth bride Bashiro, pale hair and red makeup, mandarin ducks in the quilt, twin nights, a pear tree crushing begonias."

Ye Mo grabbed her finger, his eyes were full of affection: "Well, good poetry."

Xiaobai took a sip: "What a good poem, it's obviously obscene."

Yemo pinched her slender waist: "Why are you obscene? Is it your own thoughts that are obscene?"

That's right, let's beat him up, the young master is awesome.

Xiaobai smeared his chin with foam, holding the razor in his hand, he was at a loss: "Yemo, I really haven't shaved anyone else, will it hurt you?"

Yemo looked at her: "Do you think it's a razor blade? The current razor won't cut the skin, don't worry."

Xiaobai held his face, and carefully shaved off his short mustache that just came out. After a round of shaving, he turned into the suave, handsome young master of the Ye family again. The eyebrows are also affectionate, the thin lips are also sexy, and the gestures are all charming, in short, they are attractive.

The young master tore off the towel from the shelf and stuffed it into Xiao Bai's hands: "Get some water and wipe it off for me."

Xiaobai glanced at him, holding back a smile: "Yes, my young master."

The young master patted her head: "Well, be good."

Phew, here I can only rejoice that Ye Heng didn't come to the island together after getting involved, otherwise this kind of behavior of throwing dog food all the time might kill the young master who can't bear it psychologically.

Xiaobai carefully and gently wiped off his chin and the remaining foam and stubble around his chin, and then applied body lotion on him. The person in front of him suddenly looked radiant. In his hair, he whispered: "Yemo, you should dye your hair, I saw a lot of white hair."

The young master played with her long hair, and said casually: "Well, I've been too busy recently, and Su Ling Fang Guotai has colluded with her, so I have to be on guard, I always worry too much, and you don't let me worry."

Xiaobai glanced at him: "When will I not let you worry?"

The young master only raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, but didn't speak.

After tidying up the young master's hair, the two of them brushed their teeth together again. You wash my face and I wash your face. The young master pinched Xiao Bai's cheek with gentle eyes: "How can the skin be so good?"

What Xiaobai wants to say is that her skin wasn’t so good before she did it with you. After that, somehow, her skin seemed to be getting smoother and smoother at a speed visible to the naked eye. But how could she say such a thing? She couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm naturally beautiful."

The young master leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. Xiaobai was still sitting on the sink, and stepped back until her back touched the faucet. There was no way to retreat. She looked up at him: "Yemo, I'm hungry." Alright, let's go have breakfast."

(End of this chapter)