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Chapter 307 Serving the Bath

Chapter 307 Serving the Bath

Caught off guard and confessed, Yang Fengxian's brain froze for a few seconds before he could react.Qingxin, who was serving the tea at the side, growled in her heart: God, the earth, these candies are going to kill her!

After talking for a while, it was time to turn off the lights and go to bed. Because Yang Fengxian was going to enter the palace the next day, both of them planned to go to bed early today.

However, the weather is hot, Yang Fengxian always likes to take a bath before going to bed. Ever since she became pregnant, Pei Xiaoyao has been very worried-what if the water slipped on the ground!
So despite Yang Fengxian's strong objection, Pei Xiaoyao took care of her every time she took a bath.

And Pei Xiaoyao's reason was that he didn't want his wife's body to be seen by others, even if it was a woman, even a maid.

Today, as usual, the maids filled the hot water and put it in the room. After the wooden bucket for bathing and the change of clothes and towels were also prepared, they filed out and closed the door.

They have long been accustomed to the master taking care of the wife's bathing, and the master never uses a maid to take a bath, and only takes care of it by himself.

After adjusting the water temperature, Pei Xiaoyao also took off his clothes to avoid getting wet, but Yang Fengxian didn't believe his excuses, how could this lustful hungry wolf really take off his clothes for such a serious reason!

Carefully helped Yang Fengxian into the wooden barrel. This wooden barrel was remodeled by Yang Fengxian himself. It is a little taller than half a person. There are small wooden steps when going up. The wooden plank also just allowed Yang Fengxian to slowly enter the water without stepping on the ground.

After entering the wooden barrel, Yang Fengxian narrowed her eyes in enjoyment. Pei Xiaoyao behind him was cleaning her hair with water, but his high spirits had already quietly raised his head.

Yang Fengxian turned his back to him, didn't see it, and just enjoyed the service of his husband, and Pei Xiaoyao also tried his best to restrain himself, but the temperature in the room slowly rising and the beautiful back of his beautiful wife in front of him made him even more so. It made him feel a little embarrassed.

After cleaning his hair, Pei Xiaoyao helped Yang Fengxian rub his back slowly, watching the bath towel leave deep and light red marks on Yang Fengxian's white jade flawless back, Pei Xiaoyao swallowed, and forced himself to read Pure Heart Curse.

But after rubbing the back, it's time to rub the front. Yang Fengxian sat there obediently and waited, but felt that Pei Xiaoyao's movements slowly stopped, and then the water level of the bathtub rose slowly, and the oppressive temperature behind him Attacked, Pei Xiaoyao hugged her from behind.

Yang Fengxian only felt that something was being pressed against her waist. She was very familiar with the heat and shape of this thing. Yang Fengxian's face turned red all of a sudden, whether it was shyness or the steam from the tub.

Then Pei Xiaoyao's big hand gently caressed her waist, Yang Fengxian felt that the temperature around her was almost boiling at this moment.

Then it was Pei Xiaoyao who said in a low voice behind him: "Girl Feng, I miss you so much..." The voice was a little unbearable, but it was more of a scorching temperature.

Yang Fengxian knew that ever since she confirmed that she was pregnant with the baby, Pei Xiaoyao had always been plain. He never mentioned it, or even thought about marrying another concubine to express his excitement. He just kept guarding her every day. .

And Yang Fengxian could clearly feel the heat of his body when he woke up every morning, torturing him and torturing her as well.

Yang Fengxian turned around, wrapped her hands around Pei Xiaoyao's neck, and pressed them together intimately, and quietly leaned into Gu Qingyan's ear and said shyly, "How about... I will help you with other methods?"

Pei Xiaoyao's eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the sky: "How?"

Yang Fengxian didn't say a word, but stretched out her hand to cover it.Pei Xiaoyao let out a low growl, which seemed to be in pain, but also in pleasure.

After a long time, until Yang Fengxian's hands were sore, he finally released it, but the water in the bathtub was also dirty.Yang Fengxian withdrew her hand as if being scalded, lowered her head and said, "Sir, it's time to change the water."

Pei Xiaoyao was in a happy mood at this moment, how could he refuse his little wife's request? He kissed the corner of Yang Fengxian's mouth, stepped out of the tub with his long legs, and carefully carried his little wife out and wrapped her in a large, dry towel. He picked up the tub and poured out the water, mixed the water again and adjusted the water temperature, and then he served Yang Fengxian to take a bath in a serious manner.

After the two of them lay on the bed, Pei Xiaoyao hugged Yang Fengxian and said, "Feng girl, where did you learn it? It really... feels good."

Yang Fengxian just buried her head in his arms: "You...you don't care about me!"

Pei Xiaoyao hurriedly coaxed: "Okay, okay, my wife is shy, so I won't ask for her husband, but next time, can I use this place..."

His fingers stroked Yang Fengxian's lips, his voice was slightly hoarse, as if looking forward to it.

The redness on Yang Fengxian's face had already faded slightly, but when he heard these words, he turned red like a burning cloud: "You rascal!"

Pei Xiaoyao asked persistently: "Then do you like hooligans?"

Yang Fengxian turned her head: "I don't like it!"

Pei Xiaoyao made a dejected look: "Is that so..."

Although Yang Fengxian knew that he was pretending, he still couldn't help but soft-heartedly said: "Sir, I love you, of course loving you is not liking..."

"I know that my girl Feng also loves me, so you don't want me to be sad, right?" Pei Xiaoyao's lips curled up slightly, as if she wanted to hear more and sweeter words from her sweet little mouth.

Yang Fengxian was embarrassed to say it again, but buried her face in his arms, and nodded slightly.

Pei Xiaoyao felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart at this moment. He hugged Yang Fengxian tightly, but carefully avoided her stomach. Feeling her steady heartbeat, he sighed, and then said contentedly: "Lady, let's sleep."

Yang Fengxian nestled obediently in his arms: "Okay, go to sleep."

The candles are extinguished, the night is getting late, there are crickets hissing outside the window, it sounds like a very lively summer, but the two people in the house are sleeping in each other's arms, like Siamese twins, no one can separate .

On the second day, Pei Xiaoyao woke up early in the morning. Normally, he would let Yang Fengxian sleep until he woke up naturally, but today was a bit unusual. If Xie En was late for entering the palace, the emperor would probably be unhappy.

So even though he couldn't bear it, Pei Xiaoyao still used his soft voice to slowly wake up the Sleeping Beauty in his arms.

Yang Fengxian rubbed her eyes, and slowly woke up. When she saw her husband's magnified handsome face in front of her, she unconsciously smiled slightly: "Mister, good morning."

Pei Xiaoyao looked at her charming look, and couldn't help laughing: "Good morning, lady. Get up and wash up, and after breakfast, we need to dress up. Our Jiahui County will enter the palace Shane is gone."

Yang Fengxian thought of yesterday's canonization decree, and her drowsiness was reduced by half. She sat up slowly, leaned on the couch and tried to stay awake, for fear that being too anxious would affect the baby in her stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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