"Click!"

Fu Nansen really didn't grasp his gentlemanly demeanor, and suddenly unscrewed the bathroom door-

The basin on the floor was almost empty, and the water in the basin was still flowing into the drain.

At this time, the bathroom was full of rising water vapor, and the skin like porcelain jade in a small bag was unobstructed......

Fournansen admits to being a hooligan.

And this time the hooligans have been waiting for him for a long time!

"You...... Don't look! ”

Bao Xiaobao covered himself, wanting to bend down so that he could see a little less, but found that the action pulled the nerves too painfully, so he maintained that awkward posture and looked at Fu Nansen......

Ambiguous lights, rising water vapor.

Fu Nansen looked at her, and for a moment he didn't know where to put his hand to look like a gentleman.

"Don't look at it! Help me get a basin of water! ”

Bao Xiaobao wrapped himself in the large bath towel on the shelf with one hand.

Fu Nansen took a deep breath, and then silently hinted to himself in his heart that one day his daughter-in-law would agree to let you see it......

Someday.

I have to say that Fu Nansen's Ah Q Spiritual Victory Method is still very effective, every time he can't help it, he thinks about the future one day when he can sleep, he can immediately calm down!

"So why are you shy? It's not ......."

Fu Nansen teased her as he fetched water.

But Bao Xiaobao was very embarrassed, and his eyes dodged.

Seeing her like this, Fu Nansen couldn't help but provoke the corners of his lips wickedly.

"I tried it last time and it felt very good......"

The last time he said, that was in the hotel.

Listening to him, Bao Xiaobao's face blushed even more!

"Pervert! Hurry out after you finish the water! ”

Fu Nansen smiled and deliberately turned the faucet very small under her nose.

"You said that your husband is not a little lustful to you, is it difficult to ...... others"

As he spoke, Frinanson's words slowed down.

Because Bao Xiaobao has been watching him since he turned on the faucet when he was a child.

He couldn't see through what was in his eyes.

But just when he said the word "others", the bath towel in Bao Xiaobao's hand slipped to the ground-

She breathed a little dazed, and the grooves of the interlocking bones were a little deeper.

Fu Nansen stared at her blankly, and accidentally hit the faucet again with his hand, until the water spilled onto his slippers, and he didn't realize it.

Innocent face, sexy collarbone, slender waist, plump curves, slender thighs, porcelain-white skin like milk......

Her watery eyes were full of panic and contradiction at the moment.

Fournansen admits that the first time he saw her, he was attracted to her eyes.

Until now, he knew he was caught in that gaze.

But he didn't want to climb, he didn't want to fight.

Because in this world, there is only one woman who calls him "Lord Male God" that will make him feel excited......

"The water is full, bring it over!"

Bao Xiaobao reminded and slowly straightened up.

"But well, you are not allowed to touch ......"

Don't touch ......

Fu Nansen came back to his senses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, held the water, squatted beside her, wrung out the wet towel, and began to wipe it from her neck.

With a glance, I saw the scar on her shoulder again—

But what does it matter?

Now he has long stopped caring about this......

"Fournansen."

She called out to him.

Fournansen pulled her hair up and wiped her little by little.

"Hmm."

He replied lightly.

"Do you want to know the story behind this scar?"

The vapor of the hot water dispersed in the air, and Fu Nansen rubbed a little shower gel in his hand.

I smeared a little bit on her.

But I was careful not to touch the wounded part.

In the hotel that night, she said that the scar was left by Lin Qingqing and her boyfriend.

So why ask this question at this moment?

"Is it related to Lin Qingqing?"

Fu Nansen continued to ask calmly.

Bao Xiaobao hesitated, she turned her back to him, and he couldn't see her expression at all-

“…… Independent. ”