Tao Yaoyao grabbed the towel in his hand, rubbed it on his back and muttered, "I think you did it on purpose." Then he rubbed it heavily. Feng Shao ate it and said, "I have such a bad temper. How did I marry you?" Tao Yaoyao replied: "because I am young and beautiful, my face is beautiful and my body is strong, so I attract you!" Feng Shao's poisonous tongue replied with two words: "vulgar." Tao Yaoyao rubbed his back again: "you're not vulgar, then you don't hate falling in love with me, hum!" Feng Huo's face didn't believe me: "kitsch." Tao Yaoyao waved two empty fists on his back and finally raised his middle finger. Feng Zhuo didn't look back, but she also knew she had done it, showing a disdainful expression: "still erect the middle finger? Vulgar. " Tao Yaoyao opened his mouth. You have eyes behind you. You want to poke him in the back of the head with your two fingers, but you immediately forbear at the thought of what she said just now. Feng cauterized his lips with evil Charm: "Tao Yaoyao, you are simply the representative of the three customs." There was a deep sense of banter in his words. Don't you know her? Why do you talk so prickly? Tao Yaoyao thought bitterly. Would you really pretend and deliberately labor her?! Thinking like this, the strength of his hands increased, up and down, up and down... Feng Shao protested: "Tao Yaoyao, I'm carrying my back, not a washboard, and you're not washing clothes." Tao yao smiled: "of course I know your back is not a washboard. How can a washboard be so soft, smooth and charming? Look at your broad shoulders and back, strong arms, muscular bronze chest and smooth and sexy belly... The washboard is not half as good as that, but when we took a bath in the past, you said you liked me to wash you like this, So I think of the past, when I was disobedient, it automatically became this action. "“ You mean you used to take a bath for me? " Feng Zhuo asked in a lazy tone. Tao Yaoyao nodded heavily, a school of innocence, "yes, I often wash you. You are here. You are a little abused. You like me to trample you to death. If I don't beat you or scold you all day, you will feel uncomfortable all over." Then he deliberately pinched his leg to see if he had a reaction. Feng Zhuo's voice was hoarse for some points, as if he were suffering, and said, "you woman, do you want to murder her husband?" Tao Yaoyao suddenly realized and looked at him: "you're not hurt. You shouldn't feel when you're hurt. How can you still feel?" Feng cauterized his forehead and put down three black lines magnificently: "Tao Yaoyao, do you have some medical knowledge? I can't feel until I'm disabled. I'm just injured, and you pinch the other leg. I don't have an injured leg. " Tao yao looked down and said, "sorry, I pinched the wrong one." Feng Zhuo is really unable to laugh or cry. Seeing that the washing was almost over, Tao Yaoyao helped him get up from the bathtub, sat in a wheelchair, took the towel, reluctantly wiped the water off his body, and then dressed him. Throughout the process, she deliberately forced someone to open a part. But they were so close that they could feel his warm breath, the fragrance of his hair and his fierce heartbeat. His hand touched his chest from time to time, and Tao Yaoyao felt that his heartbeat missed a beat