Chapter 592

"Brush your hair."

A towel was stuffed into Lin Qianyi's arms.

Lin Qianyi quickly hugged the towel, and then realized that he had just acted like a flower maniac. He was so annoyed that he wanted to hit him with a piece of tofu!

！！！！

Now is not the time to be a flower maniac, okay!!!

Calm down, calm down.

Lin Qianyi gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

Emperor Yanmo, who had been sitting by the bed, saw his little wife still standing in place with a small look of annoyance on her face.

The corners of the mouth slightly aroused a touch of evil charm, and the deep eyes flashed a smile.

Sure enough, his temptation to his little wife was still so obvious.

"No?"

Emperor Yan Mo spoke again.

However, his expression quickly changed back to coldness.

"Yes, yes."

Lin Qianyi suddenly regained consciousness and hurried to his fourth master to wipe his hair and serve him.

Gently wiping her hair, Lin Qianyi remembered in a trance that her fourth master used to wipe her hair like this.

Now, in turn, she suddenly realized that she had never done anything for her family.

What you pay is always your fourth master.

He spoiled her without limit and spoiled her.

Thinking, Lin Qianyi unconsciously raised a smile around her mouth. She couldn't let go of such a fourth master.

She must get people back quickly!

Lin Qianyi secretly made up her mind. Wait a minute, she must knock down the fourth master first.

Then, when raw rice is cooked, should it be reconciled?

Lin Qianyi thought secretly, and the smile in his heart had been shown on his face without knowing it.

He took a look at his smiling little wife, and the emperor's deep eyes showed a hot color.

The tempting smell close at hand made the factors in Emperor Yan Mo scream madly.

Neither of them made a sound. One sat quietly and the other served gently.

The warm breath rises between the two.

"All right."

Lin Qianyi touched his almost dry hair, smiled and retreated some distance.

The attractive breath suddenly weakened, which changed the emperor's deep eyes and finally returned to calm.

"Well, go take a bath."

Emperor Yan Mo looked at her and said.

Lin Qianyi's heartbeat suddenly jumped up uncontrollably.

He blushed slightly and nodded, "well, I'll soon."

Then he quickly went to the wardrobe, took out a pajama and walked to the bathroom.

Imagining what happened next, Lin Qianyi was so nervous that he almost tripped over his foot.

Ow, Ow!!

In the past, every time she was pulled to exercise, she had an impulse to escape. Now she can't wait for wool?

Do you miss your fourth master's enthusiasm too much?

Looking at the little wife who almost fled, the Zhi. Heat in the eyes of emperor Yanmo became more and more rich.

Lin Qianyi took a quick bath and put on his pajamas.

Then after making a psychological hint in the bathroom, he nervously opened the bathroom door, and the snail generally moved out.

However, when she saw the fourth master sleeping quietly with his eyes closed on the big bed, she only felt that a bucket of cold water poured her heart cold.

Lin Qianyi's unspeakable loss bit his lip, stood in place for a while, and then walked over quietly.

Carefully opened the quilt, lay down, turned to look at his fourth master's sleeping face, and finally didn't rush up.

Turn off the light, lie on the bed honestly and look at the fourth master with open eyes.

Although it was dark, I couldn't see anything at all.

Unconsciously in my mind, the picture of being with the fourth master in the past slightly reminds me of a happy arc at the corners of my mouth.

Gradually, Lin Qianyi's eyelids began to fight, and then completely fell into sleep.

However, just when she fell asleep.

Emperor Yanmo, who seemed to be asleep just now, suddenly opened his eyes. The heat in his eyes almost burned everything.

"My little wife, I won't let you go this time."

Emperor Yan Mo's dumb voice, with strong * * * * and charm.

The big hand gently stroked her white and tender face and tall body, carefully covering her petite body.