Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan raised her eyebrows slightly, sighed, and then moved forward and hugged her to the bathroom.

The bathtub was filled with hot water from the cold, which was emitting steam, spreading to the entire bathroom.

Shi Yuhan put Song Qinghuan down and prepared to leave the bathroom.

But as soon as he turned around, Song Qinghuan held his hand, "When you stay away from the cold, let's wash it together!"

Shi Yuhan turned around, raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "I have already washed it. You wash it slowly. I'm outside. Just ask me what I want."

Song Qinghuan pouted, and did not let go of his hand. Instead, he used his fingers to draw circles in his palm: "But, I want you to wash it for me?"

Hearing this, Shi Yuhan's eyes suddenly became darker, and the area of ​​his Adam's apple slid unconsciously.

After a while, he touched her face and said softly, "You can't be too lazy, you know? The water is getting cold, so I should wash it quickly."

After speaking, he quickly left the bathroom.

Washing together, he doesn't want to wash it together, let alone wash it for her now, she has just given birth to her baby, and her body has not fully recovered yet, so he can't ask her.

But during this time, she seemed to like to stick to him very much, she didn't care at all, and he was full of **** when she spurred him.

If he helps her take a bath now, he doesn't know whether he can bear this kind of sweet torture anymore.

When the water temperature is good, Song Qinghuan took off his clothes and sat directly in the bathtub.

The body was surrounded by warm water, and Song Qinghuan sighed comfortably.

I never felt that taking a bath would be such a happy thing.

Song Qinghuan flicked water with her fingers to play around, thinking about the way Shi Yuhan had left just now, she laughed thiefly.

It feels really fun to stay out of the cold like this.

Before sticking to him, and letting him take a bath just now, helping her take a bath, all of them were deliberate.

She deliberately tried to keep her out of the cold in order to punish him for letting her raise a child in Q City by herself, and finally got news of her death, which almost broke her heart.

So now, she wants to punish him a little, making him want to eat but can't eat.

Ye, a comfortable Song Qinghuan, lay in Shi Yuhan's arms, holding his waist with both hands.

Shi Yuhan closed his eyes tightly and let himself make an extremely even breathing sound similar to that during a deep sleep, just to make Song Qinghuan stop talking to him and rubbing against him like last night.

She who didn't take a shower last night, with a sour smell, he could hold back the repayment and would not have any excessive desires for her.

But tonight, she was dressed in scent and wore sultry pajamas. He opened his eyes and looked at her, trying to tear her pajamas, and then lay naked under him.

But he can't.

"Shi Yuhan!" Song Qinghuan gently called his name.

Shi Yuhan: "..."

"Did you go to bed so soon?" Song Qinghuan's voice was a little sullen, and he pouted, "I wanted to tell you something?"

The current time is warm, unable to bear any trace of unhappiness in Song Qinghuan's voice.

He still closed his eyes, but said softly: "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you hold me tonight, you are very handsome when you go to the bathroom," Song Qinghuan's soft voice is graceful and sultry, and his fingers are still drawing circles on his chest: "It's a pity that you won't help me wash it, or else Handsome, but then again, when I asked you to help me wash, did you think of other things, such as..."