After Ling Yu led Jin Ruge back to the house opposite, Xu Ning also led Jin Ziluo back to the room.

Ling Yu took his beloved wife back to the room, took out a big T-shirt from his wardrobe, and handed it to her: "Let's take a shower together, and then have a comfortable sleep."

Jin Ruge's cheeks turned red.

Speaking of which, I used to wear his clothes a lot. I always felt that no matter how beautiful or comfortable the pajamas I bought were, they were not as comfortable as Ling Yu's T-shirts.

She took it with her eyelashes down and said lightly: "You wash it first."

Ling Yu looked at her in surprise, then teased with a half smile: "Why, I haven't seen you for more than a year. I'm not used to it when you suddenly became so implicit and restrained."

He looked at her with a meaningful smile, with a slanted corner of his mouth.

Jin Ruge gave him a blank look: "I'm not used to it."

After speaking, his body was taken care of by him and locked him in his arms. He was imprisoned. His domineering words were heard in his ears: "The old husband and wife are old, and the three children are old, and they are only shy now. Is it too late?"

He bit her ear beads ambiguously, and when he was unprepared, he pulled her skirt from bottom to top.

"ah!"

Jin Ruge took a breath, and the air conditioner in the room blew straight on her exposed back. The next second, the whole world was spinning. He pulled her off from the top of her head, quickly hugged her horizontally, and walked into the bathroom together.

Maybe it was because I haven't been together for too long, so Jin Ruge was a little shy at first.

But when both of them were really honest and in the bathroom environment, she gradually relaxed.

The two of them scrambled to the faucet together in the shower and played for a while. Ling Yu held her naked in his arms and gently stroked her wet hair. He squeezed shampoo in his palm and gently stroked her long hair, rubbing it out bubbles. She closed her eyes, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and was completely relieved of all his actions.

After all the foam on her head was washed away, Ling Yu took her headband, tied her hair gently, then squeezed the shower gel into her palm, rubbed it out of bubbles, and then applied it to her.

Jin Ruge looked at the shelf on the side, as if there was a new shower ball, pointed, and said, "With that one, there will be a lot of bubbles."

"I know."

He responded lightly, without any extra expression, and he happily wiped his bare hands on her.

She thought for a while and turned to get the shower ball on the shelf, but her shoulder was buckled. At that moment, a deep kiss was printed on her red lips, and she tossed and turned for a while before leaving.

He looked at her with blurred eyes: "I just miss the touch of your body, so I want to wash it with my hands."

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to touch her.

Touching bubbles on her is more attractive to her than using a bath ball.

When Jin Ruge heard this, his little face suddenly turned red to his ears, and he was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.

Ling Yu touched her whole body with bare hands. When his big hand passed between her legs, Jin Ruge instinctively stepped back and muttered in a low voice: "This, I'll do it myself, myself!"

However, he still fixed his body.

She was upset and felt embarrassed. She wanted to wash that place by herself, and buried her face in his chest with her eyes closed. Unexpectedly, his big hand had just rubbed it from the front, and then went down from behind her, touched it from the middle of her two buttocks, and rubbed it up and down twice.

She raised her little face and stared at him in anger, but he said seriously: "Wash your butt, of course you have to wash it clean!"

Jin Ruge almost jumped up in anger, and heard him say again: "If you feel you are at a disadvantage, it doesn't matter. The shower gel is here. Why did I help you wash it just now? Please wash it again. If you still feel you have a loss, it's a big deal. I'll wash it twice, three or four times."

Jin Ruge frowned, and his body was pulled under the shower and washed up hot water.

The trickle of water flowed out poured on her body bit by bit, and her delicate and fair skin was like a butterfly that broke out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly. The white foam gradually faded away, and all of them appeared. Ling Yu quietly watched her gradually pink body, and her breathing gradually became solemn.

After she rushed for a while, he pulled her to change direction, and pointed to the shampoo and shower gel on the shelf.

Jin Ruge's eyes twitched: "I've washed it. Let's go out to wear clothes first."

He turned around and was about to escape, but how could Ling Yu let her go?

He pinched her white wrist tightly and signaled her with his eyes: You can't escape.

Jin Ruge gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Okay, just wash it!"

It is quite convenient to wash your hair, after all, men have short hair.

But when he was washing his body, Jin Ruge wanted to get the shower ball, but Ling Yu said, "Use your hands."

Jin Ruge looked at him sadly. Didn’t he touch his whole body?

A certain man seemed to see her thoughts and nodded directly: "I just want you to touch me!"

Jin Ruge was stunned and almost frightened. Ling Yu was acting coquettishly? He asked her to touch his whole body?

She swallowed her saliva, but she was just embarrassed. She took a deep breath and squeezed the shower gel into her palm, then blew it on his skin little by little, rubbing out so many bubbles.

When Jin Ruge bit the bullet and helped Ling Yu wash his butt, he saw that somewhere in him was ready to go and passionately.

Ling Yu hugged her and rinsed the hot water together for a while, then took a bath towel to help her wipe her hair and wipe the water on her body. Then he watched her blow her hair, and then he began to wipe her body.

Jin Ruge's hair was very long and could not be blown dry for a while. Ling Yu stood aside and waited, with his naughty fingers gently playing the piano on her back: "Wife, let's help each other take a bath like this every day from now on, okay?"

Jin Ruge ignored him. After she dried her hair, she turned around. Before she could take a step, she was picked up by him and took a few big strides back to the room.

He put her on the bed and then took a pose to press on, but he suddenly stopped in the air.

Just as he looked, the person below slowly closed his eyes and his chin was slightly raised, as if he was preparing to cater to his passionate kiss.

"Haha." He couldn't help laughing.

She suddenly opened her eyes and found him smiling, her cheeks red and glaring at him.

"What are you looking forward to just now?"

He raised his hand and touched her beautiful cheek.

She turned her face to avoid it: "I'm not expecting anything!"

"oh?"

He raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it, and his heavy body suddenly pressed up. His big hands directly penetrated from below and held her butt egg tightly. The hot kiss fell like she had expected before, and the storm fell like a storm.
Chapter completed!