Lie down, my dear wife

Su Qingcheng took a bath towel and shook it in front of Zuo ruowei.

"Give it to me!" Zuo ruowei stretched out his hand to grab it, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the bath towel was taken back by Su Qingcheng.

"Is it interesting to cover up? Look at me, how generous." Su Qingcheng obviously wants to tease Zuo ruowei.

"You're sick!" Zuo ruowei still wants to grab the bath towel.

"Didn't you always want to beat me? Why are you so shy now? Do you want to play hard to get?" Su Qingcheng clearly knew it wasn't, but he looked at Zuo ruowei's anxious look and his bright red face.

Zuo ruowei's heart has galloped over 10000 grass mud horses. She jumped and finally grabbed the bath towel, but some important parts have been seen by Su Qingcheng!

Shame!

Zuo ruowei immediately put on the bath towel and bit his lips. There was a little calculation in his eyes. "Mr. Su Su, this bath has been washed for half an hour. Let me help you wash the bubbles off your head."

Before Su Qingcheng answered, Zuo ruowei grabbed the shower in Su Qingcheng's hand and began to rush.

Let you flirt!

Su Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and saw that Zuo ruowei was in a small mood. The corners of his lips rose slightly, but it was only for a moment, and immediately changed back to a high and cold attitude. He said, "Zuo ruowei, you try again?"

"What's wrong with me?" Zuo ruowei obviously didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin. Su Qingcheng usually has a cold face towards her and seldom gets angry. She is naturally presumptuous.

Take the shower and start waving it wantonly!

After waving for a few minutes, the whole bathroom was wet, and even the underwear just got wet. Su Qingcheng clamped Zuo ruowei's wrist, gently pressed her on the bathroom wall, grabbed the shower, and asked condescending, "do you know it's wrong?"

Bathroom wall Dong!

"What's wrong with me..." Zuo ruowei's momentum was obviously weak.

As soon as she finished saying this, she was flushed by Su Qingcheng!

Su Qingcheng opened the shower to the maximum, and then rushed to Zuo ruowei!

Zuo ruowei was flushed out of guard, which was equivalent to washing another creation. Just a little dry, my hair is wet again. There was water in her beautiful eyes and beads on her eyelashes.

"Do you know your mistakes?"

Su Qingcheng asked again.

She was forced to come in and wash his hair. In the end, it was all her fault?

Zuo Ruo slightly pursed his lips and had a look of never admitting his mistake.

It's like serving the master!

After playing for half an hour, Su Qingcheng was cool. After putting on the bath towel, the hair dripped slightly with water. The eyes were enchanted and had a spotless feeling. And Zuo ruowei, wet all over, looked a little pitiful.

Out of the bathroom, Zuo ruowei was exhausted. She dried her soft curly hair and wanted to sleep directly on the soft bed. As soon as she lay down, she felt a burning look. She tried to ignore that look, but the threatening voice sounded again.

"Wait on me to sleep." Su Qingcheng was like a 95 year old. After drying his hair, he leaned against the bed. He changed his robe and V-neck, revealing his chest muscles faintly, which was a little tempting.

Zuo ruowei was so tired that she wanted to fall asleep. Her voice was stuffy, "No."

"Do you want to --" Su Qingcheng is preparing to threaten Zuo ruowei.

Zuo ruowei interrupted: "I don't want shares!" I was almost tortured to death! As soon as Su Qingcheng spoke, he knew it was this sentence.

"Oh? Really?" Su Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, a posture that he was not ready to talk again. Look at him. If Zuo ruowei really says it, it's over.

"False." although Zuo ruowei was tired, she wouldn't give up like this. She patted her beautiful face and immediately made herself full of vitality and vitality. With a sweet smile on her pure face, she stood up, "teacher Su, get up and I'll wait for you to sleep."

Su Qingcheng was sleeping. Hearing Zuo ruowei's words, he sat up carelessly.

When Su Qingcheng got up, Zuo ruowei deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of Su Qingcheng as if he didn't know what "serving" was. He spread the sheets and put them neatly, and put the two pillows in turn.

Then I made a glass of milk and put it on the cabinet by the bed.

Then he shamelessly lay beside Su Qingcheng.

Su Qingcheng was wondering what Zuo ruowei was going to do. When she turned her eyes, she saw her holding a story book, read it with interest and began to read it aloud.

"Once upon a time, there was a little rabbit who hated another gray rabbit very much. He bullied the gray rabbit every day..."

"What are you doing?" Su Qingcheng pinched his eyebrows.

"Serve you to sleep." Zuo ruowei blinked, and the dull sprout appeared on his face. "You see, the sheets are spotless, there are no wrinkles, and the milk is soaked. I'll tell you two more stories and sing a hypnotic song. Isn't it perfect?"

"When the sheets are laid, shouldn't we do something meaningful?" Su Qingcheng grabbed the book in Zuo ruowei's hand and threw it away.

"What is a meaningful thing?" Zuo ruowei said, "is it meaningless to tell a story?"

"Roll the sheets." Su Qingcheng is concise and clear.

Zuo ruowei almost laughed when she heard these three words, but she pretended to be reserved and didn't let her lips rise by one point, "Oh, how can she roll?"

When she said this, her eyes were watery, her white skin was red, and her eyes were full of thirst for knowledge, just like the white rabbit in her story, lovely and moving.

Su Qingcheng flashed a faint light in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled. He didn't say much, but directly covered Zuo ruowei!

"Oh!" Zuo ruowei was about to dodge, but she was pressed. For her inexperienced, she was still a little ashamed.

Su Qingcheng began to nibble on her lip flap. Zuo ruowei felt that her breathing was fast. She was finally rushed. This feeling was a little subtle and her brain was a little blank.

I feel suffocated, and the contact between skin and skin is so close.

Su Qingcheng kissed Zuo ruowei's forehead, then his eyes, then his nose, and finally his earlobe. He pecked at the earlobe and said, "don't you mean to give me the first time you bought a set?"

Hearing this sentence, Zuo ruowei was stunned, like the night she pretended to be a fool and said she would give him the first time she bought a condom.

"It seems that you deliberately want to be pregnant with the bones and flesh of the Su family, so you didn't buy a set." Su Qingcheng bit Zuo ruowei's earlobe and said this sentence with light charm. The crisscross between breathing and breathing is a sense of stimulation at a close distance.

Zuo ruowei clutched the sheet and "clattered" in his heart.

How could she forget her business? She can't, can't be pregnant with the flesh and blood of Su Qingcheng!