Chapter 437

Then, he let go of his hand, turned to lie on the tub, turned his back to him, and closed his eyes.

Long Zixuan gently wiped her back and said with a smile, "angry, eh?"

Feng Yu hummed again, throat moved, low said, "don't want to talk to you, don't talk to me."

Angry? I can't talk about it. She's just a little stuffy. Fengyu knows that she's acting sentimentally again. However, she doesn't want to. She just can't control it.

He's been nice enough to her.

Long Zixuan stopped. He took a step, bent down and leaned against her back. His thin red lips were close to her ears. He said in a low voice, "I'm lying to you. Even if you're not pregnant, I'm willing to serve you, and I only serve you."

The warm breath sprays in the ear, Feng Yu's small ear immediately burst red, red is about to drop bleeding general, but in the heart of that melancholy, finally is to eliminate a lot of.

But, smelling his breath, she couldn't help her whole body getting hot. Her closed eyes didn't dare to open at all. She was so nervous that she even stopped breathing.

Long Zixuan looked at her bright red ears. Her eyes darkened in an instant. She could not help but bite her, and licked her tongue.

Phoenix feather whole body a quiver, a pair of Mou son immediately opened, she startled to quickly turn around, stretch out a hand to cover the ear that has been bitten by him, a pair of Mou son shame annoy of looking at him.

"You, you..."

"Not angry, eh?"

Long Zixuan hooked his lips and straightened up slowly. Then he took the towel and wiped it for her. Fengyu didn't know what to do. He simply closed his eyes and let him go.

He moves very gently and carefully. After wiping her back for her, his big hand naturally falls towards her. He bumps into her Softness impartially. Fengyu's whole body seems to have been shocked, and she can't pretend to be dead any more.

She quickly opened her eyes, grabbed his hand, turned her head to look at him, gritted her teeth and said, "don't wipe it, I'll wash it."

Anyway, she takes a bath every day, and she doesn't care if she doesn't clean it all day. If he goes on like this, it's clear that he's taking advantage and playing hooligans. Where can he help her take a bath?

How can she pretend to be dead and ask him to help?

This is the rhythm of something going to happen sooner or later.

Long Zixuan was grabbed by her, eyebrows raised, said, "sure?"

Feng Yu nodded repeatedly, "well, it's already very clean. You go out quickly. I want to get dressed."

After he went out, she would just wash it casually. Anyway, the blood on her shoulder has been gone for a long time.

Long Zixuan's lips started to smile and said in a voice, "you're not convenient now. I'd better help you wear it."

With that, he put his arms into the tub.

Fengyu didn't even have time to react, so she was carried out of the water by him. She screamed in horror and quickly closed her eyes to struggle.

"Don't move. Don't fall, eh?"

He held it tightly. Although Fengyu struggled hard, she didn't escape from his arms. A strong sense of shame came. For a moment, she couldn't help opening her eyes and slapping him in the face.

She was biting her teeth, and her face was tight. She could bear it, but her eyes never opened from the beginning to the end.

Long Zixuan's eyes fell on the jade body in his arms. The color of his eyes was deep and deep. The delicate and soft body, with incomparable graceful curves, caught him up in an instant. He wanted to possess her immediately.

When the eye light falls to her still flat abdomen, it seems that she is suddenly splashed with a basin of cold water, and all her enthusiasm is extinguished immediately.

She is pregnant now, and the fetus is not particularly stable, so no matter how hard he suffers for their child, he can't touch her.

He took a deep breath, strode to the bed and gently put her on the bed.

Aware of the softness of her back, Fengyu almost immediately opened her eyes. She quickly stretched out her hand to pull the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. Then, her eyes glared at him angrily.

"I'll get your clothes."

Long Zixuan didn't seem to see her angry eyes. He reached out and touched her head gently. Then he turned around and walked behind the screen. Soon, he came back with the clothes she took out.

Fengyu has been looking at him, and then see, his chest clothes wet a large, don't think about, also know that probably he took her out of the water when wet.

Deserve it

She pursed her lips and complained bitterly.

But then she thought that his clothes were made of scales, and her face became wonderful. So, for him, whether his clothes were wet or not had no effect at all?

Because scales are impermeable.

Fengyu angrily takes back her sight and is too lazy to see him.

Long Zixuan goes to the bedside and sits down. She reaches out to lift the quilt on her body. Fengyu knows that she can only be controlled by him today. She simply closes her eyes and lets him.In her heart, she even thought that he had seen her all, once or many times; she was not so ashamed as before.

Long Zixuan opens her quilt, takes her clothes and puts them on her body. Fengyu listens to him mechanically. He asks her to stretch her arm, and she stretches her arm.

With her cooperation, she quickly put on her coat from her belly pocket.

Long Zixuan tied the belt around her waist and said softly, "are you hungry? If you're hungry, eat first. If you're not hungry, sleep for a while. If you don't want to sleep, I'll take you to the dungeon. "

Feng Yu opened his eyes, thought for three seconds, and said, "I'd better eat first. I'll go to the dungeon after eating. I'm not so sleepy today."

I don't know if it's because of Yunhong's self mutilation that has left a shadow in her heart. She's really not sleepy at all.

If at ordinary times, at this point in time, she put both sleep up.

"Well, I'll go to dinner with you."

Long Zixuan took a pair of shoes and put them on for her. Then he held her on the ground, put his arms around her waist and walked towards the door.

Pushing the door open, they saw Chixiao and ChiYan guarding outside. Hearing the sound of opening the door, they immediately turned around and called respectfully, "Lord, little Lord."

Long Zixuan said, "the little Lord is hungry. Go and prepare now."

"Yes, Lord."

Chixiao and ChiYan turn around and disappear quickly. Long Zixuan and Fengyu walk slowly towards the front yard. The sky is dark and the air is a little cloudy. Fengyu breathes very lightly to avoid sucking in the dust.

A burst of rapid footsteps sounded, Fengyu quickly looked up, then saw cloud Yixuan a face urgent color toward the direction of this side stride.