"Well You help me pick out the beautiful and neat petals, and then wash them. I'll prepare the rest Ann Yimo said.

Ye Tiancheng is very cooperative. As soon as an Yimo's voice falls, he quickly prepares rose petals.

Taomi ingredients, the rose cut into thin silk, after the rice cooked, put the special seasoning, roll in the Rose Silk inside, a beautiful rice ball covered with rose silk is good, it looks, very beautiful.

Ye Tiancheng does not care what time it is now. After an Yimo is ready, he eats with a plate of rose rice balls.

After dinner, an Yimo went to see four aunts again. Four aunts said that they would live in the hospital tomorrow and be ready to give birth at any time.

On the way back, passing the garden, an Yimo saw that the beautiful peach and apricot flowers were all in bloom. They looked very beautiful. An Yimo walked for a while, smelling the flowers, and slowly returned to the room.

At this time, the spring was coming to an end, and the temperature was very high. An Yimo had a layer of subtle sweat on his body. When he entered the room, he saw that ye Tiancheng had finished washing and was lying at the head of his bed reading a magazine. He said two words with a smile, and turned to the bathroom to take a bath.

put the water in. The bathtub was full of milk. The white foam looked very beautiful. Ann took off the towel from his body with the foam. When he reached the water, he heard the door of the bathroom clicking open.

Busy back, but see ye Tiancheng standing there, immediately in a panic, instinctive to take clothes to cover the body.

Ye Tiancheng walked over with a smile and snatched away the towel she picked up in a panic. He said with a smile, "I haven't seen that part of your body? Why are you shy? "

Looking at his "malicious" smile, an Yimo is even more shy: "Tiancheng, you, didn't you take a bath? You, what are you doing here? "

"Well My wife has lived in the hospital for so long. When I go home on the first night, I naturally want to help my wife clean and rub her back! " Ye Tiancheng said with a smile. His eyes looked bad and very disturbing.

Looking at him like this, an Yimo couldn't help laughing: "Tiancheng, you What are you doing? You, you still have injuries, but I put some baths in it, and a lot of bubbles are bad for your wounds.

"It doesn't matter. My wound is scabby. If I take a bubble, it can help me to fall off. Besides, these bath salts are not irritating and will not do any harm to my body." He stretched out his hand, holding an Yimo in his arms in a warm manner. His smile was even more profound. His eyes were dim, just like some wise light hidden inside: "wife, I'm going to help you take a bath with me..."

Say, ye Tiancheng holds her to sit together in bathtub.

she put a person's bath water, Ye Tiancheng holding her together to sit down, the water in the bathtub is full, and splash out to the outside, the bubble has also spilled from most of it.

An Yimo's eyebrows, the whole high twist up, after a long time, just smile deep said: "Tiancheng, you You don't have to help me. I'll do it myself... "

Ambiguous posture, warm temperature, let an to foam speak some not smooth, hesitant, say such a sentence.

Ye Tiancheng holds him and sits on his leg. An Yimo can already feel his strangeness.

As soon as her words fell, ye Tiancheng reached out and put his arm around her waist. His big palm was in the bathtub with bath liquid. It was slippery and went up, touching her tender lotus like sensitive arm

"Oh, Tiancheng, I feel bad..." An Yi Mo can't help but twist the body, very uncomfortable.

Ye Tiancheng in her back, once reached out to embrace her, slowly buried his head, teeth biting her shoulder, palm groping her tender arm skin, an Yimo's whole body was paralyzed, and for a moment breathing became a little difficult.

"Mo Mo, what's wrong with you? If it's hard Let's tell my husband, say it, eh? "

Ye Tiancheng attached to her ears, breathing hot, voice because of a touch of heat, and become particularly hoarse, an Yimo whole body has no strength, a moment of weakness.

"Tiancheng, I feel bad, I..."

"Mo Mo, where do you feel bad? Tell your husband, eh?" Ye Tiancheng laughs in her ear and asks, "the bathroom is full of water mist, but her lips are very delicate, but they are very dry.

Ye Tiancheng suddenly wants to help her moisten her lips.

So thinking, a turn, she turned around, two people, face-to-face, four eyes.

Ann swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva, beautiful neck because of this swallowing movement and sliding, very attractive.

"Well, Tiancheng, this is the bathroom. You Wait a minute, let's go to the room, OK, ok... "

Ann to foam Jiao panting, spent a lot of effort, just reluctantly put such a sentence complete.

"It's boring to go to the bathroom and bedroom all the time..." Ye Tiancheng attached to her ear, the voice more attractive, in her body fell a kiss: "change a place, just interesting."Three or two steps, went to the washing table, gently put an Yi Mo down.

The cold washing table is a marble table top, which excites an Yi Mo body slightly.

Ye Tiancheng will see her reaction in the eyes, smile, kiss more and more touching.

In the bathroom, the temperature is rising even more.

After struggling for nearly two hours, ye Tiancheng let go of the tired Anyi foam. An Yimo's bath was washed in vain, ready to jump down to take a bath. However, ye Tiancheng held her and said with a smile, "I'll help you wash it."

Think of just now he also said so, but the purpose is so not simple, an Yi Mo where dare to work his old man? Quickly shook his head and said: "no, Tiancheng, I can come by myself, you go to bed quickly."

"Don't worry. I won't touch you again. I know you haven't recovered." Ye Tiancheng hugs her to the shower room, opens the shower head, and can't help but say it's time to wash ANN with foam.

This time, he is really very careful to wash the sweat on ANN's body with foam, and then wrap her with a bath towel: "go, I'll wash it, and I'll come to sleep with you right away."

"Well, good..." Ann nodded with foam and turned her head, but she saw that ye Tiancheng's impulse had been extinguished. For a moment, her cheek was like a cooked shrimp, and it was very red.

"Well? Want to do it again? " Ye Tiancheng saw her staring at himself and asked in a funny way.

Ye Tiancheng's face, with some tiny drops of water, that handsome cheek, become particularly attractive and handsome, an Yimo see some lost consciousness, his words, let an Yimo instant reaction.

"No, no, no, no, I, I don't!" An Yimo quickly denied, but dare not tune Ye Tiancheng again. After saying that, he hurried out of the shower room.

thought of Ye Tian Cheng's patience, the heart of Ann's foam, tiny silk touched, painted cream, put on pajamas on the bed, and ye Tian Cheng had washed her bath, and wore a pair of underwear to lie on her side.

An Yimo was not shy, let alone embarrassed. Instead, he went forward and lay on Ye Tiancheng's shoulder with a small hand on his wasp's waist. He closed his eyes and felt the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel lingering around his nose. He had never been so peaceful and peaceful as he is now. An Yimo almost always shed tears happily.

"Tiancheng." An Yi Mo with nasal sound, gently called.

Feeling the strange appearance of an Yi Mo, ye Tiancheng twisted his head a little strangely, looked at her and asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

"You say From now on, will we be able to live happily together without worry, suffering and suffering? " An Yimo Lai is in Ye Tiancheng's arms, and his voice is full of hope and desire.

"This I don't know, but I'm sure No matter when, there will be no misunderstanding between us. We must live a good life. " He bowed his head, took an Yimo's hand, and said with a straight face: "Mo Mo, you remember, no matter what happens in the future, we should be together, especially you, can't bear it alone. Now long Qingqing is dead, we have no enemy, you know? "

Ann to foam slowly nodded: "well, Tiancheng, I know."

An Yimo lies in Ye Tiancheng's arms and sleeps quickly.

There has never been a moment of happiness like this.

Just over a year ago, an Yimo was just a poor girl who worried about her father's medical expenses. She had no future, no future, and was dumped by her boyfriend. She thought that she would have no hope in her life. Maybe she would die with her sick father. She could not have a bright future.

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