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"I …"

Chen Weiwei bit his lip and frowned in regret. "I'm not saying that I want you to …"

"I know."

His big palm grabbed the back of her head and laid her flat on the bed. Chen Weiwei kicked his feet and nudged towards the head of the bed like a little rabbit. He slept well and let her take care of her children.

Her eyes were wide open. He leaned over and pulled at the pillow under her head. "Raise your head. Don't you think those two pillows are too high?"

"Yes." She raised her head obediently.

Bei Tang Bing quickly pulled out the pillow and threw it to the side. He sat at the head of the bed and turned to look at her. "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

"I haven't taken a bath yet!"

With a swoosh, he stood up with a frown. Looking at her, he said in a deliberative tone, "You won't wash up, right?"

"…"

If you're not afraid of the dirt, I don't care.

Young Master Bing, you're too dirty!

Maybe it was because he thought for a moment, but he still softly sighed and picked her up. Chen Weiwei's arms were wrapped around the back of his neck as he carried her towards the bathroom.

After helping her take off all his clothes, Beitang Bing opened up the shower and sprayed it on her, teasing her, "Hurry over here, I'll help you wash your hair."

Her small hand grabbed at her wet hair, groaning, "I didn't want to wash my hair today. There's still a fragrant smell on my head!"

He pouted, but his steps were already in front of her. He lowered his head and sniffed her hair, teasing, "Where's the fragrance? It's clearly a stinky smell! "

"How is this possible!" She poked him with her finger to sniff the air. "Your nose definitely isn't working. It's clearly the fragrance of osmanthus, can you smell it again …"

"Yes." He really did go and take a sniff, his breath gently circling around her ear before he closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed this cozy and tranquil atmosphere. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "The milky fragrance is thicker."

"..." I sweated a lot today. "

"The smell of milk is still very strong."

Even if it stinks, I can still smell the unique scent of your milk.

The direction in which he was holding the bath tyrant was wrong. It sprayed all over her face. Her small hand touched the water stains on her face and began to protest, pushing him. "Where are you spraying?"

He laughed softly. Not only did he not move away, he even raised her up so badly that the water came pouring down from above her head, causing Chen Wei's mantou to be stained with water and her eyes to be filled with water. She reached out her hand to touch her face, thinking to snatch the bathrobe from his hands, but she couldn't do anything, he was tall, so she could only jump up and grab it.

The two of them were playing happily in the bathroom, water splashes flying everywhere. The woman accidentally slipped and fell backwards like a beautiful slow motion camera. The man, seeing this, reached out his hand to hug her small waist, then pulled her back into his embrace.

The bathrobe fell, a beautiful rainbow of transparent water spurting out of the air, falling little by little onto the woman's cheek, in the man's arms.

The little girl was making a ruckus. Her cheeks were red and moist, and she looked very sweet and cute. Bei Tang Bing couldn't help but feel his throat tighten as he looked like she was about to possess her …

Chen Weiwei was startled and opened his eyes wide. In the next moment, he suddenly turned his head and dodged.

"I... I don't want to. " She pursed her lips and whispered timidly!

Beitang Bing frowned as he looked at her fair and smooth little face. These days, she had always been like this, not wanting him to come close and ignore her. He had kept his distance and lost all the passion he had in the past.

"Why?"

His face was gloomy as he unhappily asked this question.

Chen Weiwei stood up from his embrace and put his arms around his shoulders. "I just don't want to …"

"Chen Weiwei." He threw away the bathtub, suppressed his temper, suppressed his voice. "You're cold violence now, do you understand?"

Cold violence?

What? I don't understand!

"Cold violence is also a form of domestic violence, which is very bad for you."

"I …" No!

She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, "That can't give birth to a child, so boring."

"…!"

Beitang Bing was surprised!

Lifting up her arm, Chen Weiwei was shocked by his dark expression, "Hubby, what are you doing?"

"What did you just say?" He didn't want to believe what he had heard, so he asked her, "You can't give birth to a child if you roll in the bed, so you don't want to do it anymore?"

Yes, she nodded.

This time, Beitang Bing was completely dumbfounded.

"Chen Weiwei!" The man narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. Calm down, calm down, it's useless!

"Then what am I in your heart? A tool for giving birth? "

Wasn't that what this woman meant? If he couldn't have a baby while rolling in the sheets, then wouldn't he be a tool or something?

So for so long, their usual passion and desire had turned out to be nothing more than a tool she wanted to borrow?

Beitang Bing had never cursed before in his life, he really wanted to swear now!

The problem was that all along, a grown man was used by his wife as a tool. He had always thought that it was the result of the two of them naturally wanting to do something deep in their relationship. It turned out …

This was too funny, too funny!

It could be said that this was the biggest joke that the Ice Young Master had ever made in his twenty-seven years of life! Looking at the situation, it would be the shame of his life!

Seeing his gloomy face looking as if he was going to explode at any moment, Chen Weiwei shrank back in fear, "You're not a tool, the tools are cold. You're hot, and tools don't have any seeds …"

There are seeds?

He wanted to swear, he really just wanted the seed!

Beitang Bing really wanted to strangle her to death right now. He grabbed Chen Wei's arm and wanted desperately to kill her. Chen Wei Wei was frightened by his appearance and immediately begged for mercy.

"Hubby, don't be angry, killing is against the law, I didn't treat you as a tool …"

"Then what do you take me for?"

He asked her with a cold expression, his eyes dark. Chen Weiwei was cowering like an ostrich, and his voice was weak. "Planter …"

"Chen, Wei, Wei!"

This woman must have done it on purpose!

He threw her into the bathtub and coldly watched her plop down, climb up and slide down again, his two thin arms dancing, his face sullen. Seeing that she couldn't get up enough to calm him down, he threw her back into the bathtub, which was now overflowing with water.

His shirt was wrapped around his well-built body, and he had a full view of his perfect figure.

Although he was gnashing his teeth in anger, he still suppressed his temper and helped her wash her hair and take a bath. But, of course, during the process of washing her hair, his actions would definitely be all sorts of kneading.

Chen Weiwei had lost all his strength because of his revenge. There were a lot of foam on his hair, but he had made it into various shapes. She was so angry that she jumped, "Beitang Bing, don't go too far! "Stop it!"

"You still have the strength to go berserk?" He mischievously helped her wash her hair, intentionally causing her to foam all over her face and spitting bubbles from her mouth.

Then he scooped her out, wrapped a towel around her petite body, and casually dried her hair. He looked around again, "Hmm? "My hair has grown longer!"

Ah?

She also looked in the mirror. It was true, her long hair had grown out of its original hairstyle.

"Tomorrow?" Then he helped her wipe herself clean as well.

Chen Weiwei shook his head. There were still water stains on her hair, which made his face wrinkle. Chen Weiwei seemed to have thought about it, and then he made up his mind, "I think he has six long hair."

"Huh?" Beitang Bing was a bit surprised.

From the time she realized it, her hair had always been short. She never seemed to think about whether or not to grow long hair. Every time she did, she would cut her hair regularly.

Chen Weiwei lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes. "I think long hair is very good-looking for women. I want to grow long hair and make a big wavy tail."

Curly hair?

Beitang Bing didn't know what that Chen Weiwei was like. It was surprising to hear her suddenly have such a thought, but since she did, he wouldn't stop his.

"Sure."

She looked up. "You don't want me to be like this. Short hair?"

"…" Beitang Bing froze at the question, "…" "I don't like it either."

"That means you don't like Luo very much?" She pouted, "Beitang Bing, you're really a hypocritical man. You always say that when you cut my hair. I thought you liked my short hair, but if you said you didn't, I'd have grown six long hairs. Xia Yu always had long hair for Luo Jun, and I could also have grown six long hair; it wouldn't be a problem even if I grew up to my heels."

Beitang Bing was completely speechless. He was stunned and frowned, "Isn't it time for your aunt to come?" You're not here on time again? "

Chen Weiwei thought for a moment and estimated the time. Her fair and smooth face wrinkled. "I think so. It might have to be delayed again …"

"Tomorrow, ask Si Mo Yun to prescribe some medicine for you!"

"No." She immediately refused it, so she wouldn't eat it!

He frowned and stared at her with a calm expression. Chen Weiwei avoided looking at him and mumbled, "If it's not allowed, then it's not allowed. If it's a month, then it's 12 times, maybe I'll come here 10 times. How nice, I can save a lot of money on my aunt's towel and save a lot of trouble. You don't know how troublesome it is for a woman to come here, and every time I come, it's really painful, so it's better for me not to come here."

Just be mad at you.

Since it couldn't conceive, even the eldest aunt could give up on it. It didn't matter whether it came or not.

His heart ached as he looked at her. "It's precisely because your aunt is always irregular that you're in pain. Tomorrow, I'll get Si Mo Yun to get you some medicine …"

"I don't eat." Since he couldn't have children, who cares? His aunt wouldn't come, so he didn't pull her down!

She raised her eyes and looked at the handsome face in front of her. "Let's talk about my hair. I think it's better if my hair grows longer!"

"Don't change the subject." He was obviously angry and was so angry that she didn't care about him, so he righted her and said to himself, "You can do whatever you want, but you can't just ignore your body. Your body is mine, I'll be the one in charge."

She turned her face away, her eyes suddenly moist. She didn't want to talk to him about anything related to her body, nor did she want to talk about thinking about that disappointing bastard's body.

How could Bei Tang Bing not know that? His black eyes were gloomy, and after a while, he used his large hands to rub her head, and carried her back to the bedroom. Halfway there, he kissed her on the forehead and said, "No matter what you look like, I like you, I like you.