Lova Battle after Marriage: Husband with Passion and Wife with Apathy

Today, after a lifetime of hard work, it's rare to finally relax and watch your favorite tv series, but you're always interrupted. It's so frustrating.

Suddenly, the image of the car flipping flashed through Yu Yunqing's mind, and she remembered that Yan zi cen was injured now.

Although he refused to be hospitalized, his hand was seriously injured.

Yu Yunqing jerked and quickly threw away the snacks in his hands. He got up and walked over quickly. He asked through the bathroom door, "What's wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately remembered Bai Linxiu's instructions and could not help but say, "Your arm is injured. Remember not to touch the water."

There was no sound in the bathroom, and there was no sound of water. The quiet voice was strange.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Yu Yunqing was a little anxious and knocked on the door tentatively.

"Zicen?" The door to the bathroom suddenly opened, and a strong and beautiful man appeared in front of him.

Yu Yunqing's brain buzzed, and she fell into a daze on the spot, her dull eyes moving down from top to bottom until she saw someone swaying in front of her.

"Ah..." The shrill sound pierced the air.

Yu Yunqing jumped away like a rabbit, and the distance was too far away. After looking at the distance, he saw what he shouldn't look at from the corner of his eyes. He immediately turned around and faced him with his back, as if that wasn't enough. He covered his burning cheeks with both hands and his eyes. The anger in his heart was rising.

"Yan, zi, cen, you bastard, hooligan, bad guy, you... Don't you know how to dress?"

Yan zi cen was so happy to be scolded that he rolled his eyes and smiled at Yu Yunqing's gentle back. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you kidding me? Have you ever seen anyone who doesn't take off their clothes in the shower? Did you take a bath through their clothes?"

Yu Yunqing's red face was almost dripping with water. It wasn't that he didn't want to refute it, but the image just now was still vivid in his mind, lingering for a long time, and he stamped his feet with hatred. "You just take a bath. What do you want me to do?"

"Qingqing, you really are. I'm hurt." Yan zi cen pointed out the truth innocently and seriously.

Yu Yunqing thought to himself, "Nonsense, I'm not blind when you're hurt. What is it? Wait... Is he..."

A warm body temperature suddenly came from behind. The closer the temperature was, the closer the two of them were to each other. Yu Yunqing could even feel the warm body temperature of a man.

She blushed and wanted to curse, but at that moment she let out a shout.

"Help me bathe." Yan zi cen's magnetic voice sounded gently, with a certain charm.

"Boom!" Yu Yunqing felt as if his head could not be turned around. A feeling of crispness and numbness rushed up from the bottom of his feet.

"Hmm?" Even the sound of a word seemed to bring out a sexy and ambiguous meaning at this time.

Yu Yunqing's body shuddered and he screamed in his heart, bastard, devil... But it seemed like she couldn't refuse him because he was injured to protect her.

Knowing is one thing, but doing is another.

After a long time, unable to resist his conscience's condemnation, Yu Yunqing helplessly closed his eyes, dragged his reluctant steps, and wore an expression of extreme oppression, or put up with humiliation to describe it, and walked into the bathroom.

She kept her head down the whole time and moved in step by step from the bathroom door.

He took the puffy head from his opponent's hand, closed his eyes, and reached out to test the temperature of the water. Feeling almost done, he carefully leaned over, his eyes narrowed, leaving only the remaining light to carefully avoid his wounds and carefully wiped his body.

In fact, this was not the first time she had wiped his back at the hospital, but she always felt that tonight was very different.

Yan zi cen blinked her eyes as she enjoyed the service. Her eyes seemed to glow with hot lasers, and her gentle gaze almost melted her away.

From the moment she entered the bathroom, his eyes never left her. Yu Yunqing felt suffocated.

Her hands were stiff as she controlled her vision and endured the nausea.

Wipe your neck.

His strong chest, wiped.

After wiping his tight stomach.

Then... Yu Yunqing didn't want to and then turned around angrily and looked away. He really didn't have the courage to continue.

"Qingqing? Why not continue?" Yan zi cen locked Yu Yunqing all the time, and the corners of his lips gave a nice curve.

He was happy and comfortable, but Yu Yunqing was about to cry.

She bit her lips and panted heavily, almost covering up all the sounds, her fingers trembling as she reached into the water, towards an important part.

Yan zi cen rolled his eyes. Was he that upset? His voice rang out. "Come on."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He was scared. This woman really didn't know what was going on. She couldn't continue anyway. There was only one important thing. He didn't want someone to close their eyes.

Yu Yunqing froze and opened his eyes. His hands stopped moving and he looked at him in confusion.

"Go out. I'll do the rest myself."

Yu Yunqing was filled with joy, as if he had been granted an amnesty. A gust of wind swept past him and he turned to run for his life.

"Bang..." The door between the guards was slammed shut.

Yan zi cen shook his head and smiled bitterly as he looked at the little boy who was obviously very motivated.

There was a time when President yan had been so discriminated against and rejected; there was also a time when President yan had such good patience to accommodate someone.

"It should be unique." Muttered.

His lovely wife seems to have not adapted to him yet. Patience and time are indispensable.

Yu Yunqing sprinted 100 meters and ran back to his bedroom as fast as he could in his life.

She raised her hand and stared at her palm, which seemed to be tinged with disgust and warmth. She thought of the tenderness, the scorching gaze, and the seductive aura that emanated from Yan zi cen every time he came near. Yu Yunqing had no reason to feel a burst of heat.

With a loud slap, he slapped himself and covered his burning cheeks with both hands.

"Bah, bah, bah, Yu Yunqing, don't you ever think about dirty things again. No, yes, yes." He cursed in a low voice.

He grabbed the remote control and turned the tv up until the image in his head was washed away and his heart beat violently, making him feel a little better.

Yu Yunqing flipped through the program, found his favorite tv series, watched the replay, and finally managed to divert his attention.

Although it was an ordinary romantic drama, she was naturally an ordinary woman.

She had no resistance to romance and beauty, coupled with an unforgettable love story. Perhaps this was the feeling she yearned for.

Unfortunately, there were some things that they could not choose from. Like her, there was no room for imagination. In the blink of an eye, she had become Yan zi cen's wife.

"Wife," Yu Yunqing's eyes darkened at the thought of the word, and his heart was also filled with a chill.

Marriage wasn't a no-no, it was just that she was still very young and had just graduated when she joined the yellow-faced woman series.

Her thoughts stopped and she was about to let out a stifled breath.