Just when she was comfortable, she suddenly burst out, as if something had fallen into the bathtub, and then she was touched by something cold on her leg. The slippery touch made her frightened. She couldn't help crying out and quickly stood up from the bathtub. The thing swam in the bathtub, and the water was covered with petals, but she couldn't see clearly.

"Ah... Help..." God, what the hell is jumping into her bathtub. Tong Xiaoman is so scared that she looks pale. She is most afraid of the cold touch of slippery skating. Her hands and feet can't help getting soft. She wants to climb out of the bathtub, but she stumbles. Her body suddenly loses its balance and falls to the cold and hard floor.

It's over, it's over. She's dead this time.

Tong Xiaoman closed his eyes and silently prepared to bear the pain of falling in the air.

But after waiting for half a ring, she didn't feel hurt. Instead, she smelled a familiar male smell in the air. She quickly opened her eyes and a worried handsome face appeared in front of her eyes: "wife, are you okay?"

"Che, you're back. Woo, there's something disgusting in the bathtub..." Tong Xiaoman doesn't care about himself. At the moment, he's naked and has lingering palpitations. He shrinks his trembling little body into his arms. The water droplets on his body wet his clothes, but he doesn't mind.

Nalan Che hugged her soft body as if she had no bones and flesh. His mind suddenly swung. His sharp eyes glanced at it. It was not easy to jump out of the bathtub. Standing on the edge of the bathtub, he looked pitifully at their snowballs, reached out and gently stroked her back, comforted her and said in a dark voice: "Do you want me to chop that disgusting thing to vent your anger?" Damn, the damn snowball dared to jump into her bathtub. He hasn't even played with her mandarin ducks.

Tong Xiaoman was about to say yes, but there was a cry of snowball's grievance in his ear, quack~

Since ancient times, love and friendship have been in a dilemma, but it will eventually choose righteousness. Originally, it wanted to come back to amuse its owner, but it accidentally fell into the bathtub and quack. It has been growing on the cold snow mountain. Although the water temperature is not very hot, it is enough to scare it and almost didn't get cooked.

Tong Xiaoman looked up in wonder, but he saw that the snow toad was red with hot water. He was looking at himself with infinite desolation and pity. He was stunned: "Damn, how did you jump into the bathtub?"

Quack ~ snowball is more sad. It doesn't mean to jump in, it accidentally falls in.

Nalan Che stared at Tong Xiaoman without blinking his eyes. His face suddenly sank. He quickly pulled over the bathtub and surrounded her to cover the bright spring light that can only be appreciated by him. His eyes were cold and bloodthirsty. "Damn color toad, you must chop it. He dared to jump into the bathtub to peep into your beauty and the rhythm of looking for death."

Quack ~ what a terrible look, as if it robbed his favorite thing. Snowball shrank, quickly jumped off the edge of the bathtub, hid to one side, and shook his body pink with warm water. It's really pathetic.

Seeing its pitiful appearance, Tong Xiaoman recovered from the horror just now. He couldn't help laughing and said, "I think it should come to please me. See that it's scalded and its skin is red. Forget it, let it go this time. How did you come back?"

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