Although the bathtub is large, it is just right for two people to occupy a space, and it is a little crowded when the night Beicheng comes over.

Ye Beicheng said seriously: "The husband came to rub Shuang'er's back." ”

Lin Shuang'er directly refused: "No need, I've washed it, I don't want to wash it." As he spoke, he was about to crawl out of the bathtub, but was held in his arms by Ye Beicheng.

"What's the hurry? Soak for a while until the water temperature is just right. Ye Beicheng sat directly on his lap, his arm wrapped around her soft waist, and the two of them were close together.

"Husband, this water is too hot." Lin Shuang'er already felt hot, but now that she was being held by him, she felt even hotter, and her whole body seemed to be about to soften.

Ye Beicheng also had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, but his heat came from his body, and it had nothing to do with the temperature of the water.

The body in his arms was fragrant and soft, and Ye Beicheng only felt that his mouth was unusually dry, and the blood in his body kept boiling.

"Husband, what are you doing?" Sensing that the big hands under the water were a little restless again, Lin Shuang'er suddenly panicked, and her little hands fluttered and wanted to leave the bath tub.

The water in the bathtub surged, Lin Shuang'er stood up with a "whoosh", her snow-white skin was exposed to the air, the heat in the room suddenly became more intense, and there was a charming fragrance faintly exuding from the air.

Ye Beicheng raised his eyes and looked at the woman standing in front of him.

The graceful posture is unobstructed, and the skin all over the body is so white that it seems to be glowing, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as ice muscle and jade bones.

There were still crystal clear droplets of water hanging on her body, and the water droplets gathered into strands and flowed down from her body little by little.

Lin Shuang'er protected her hands on her chest, but she couldn't hide the beautiful scenery on her chest.

She's so beautiful, so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Especially when she just came out of the bath, she was not stained with fine dust, and she was not stained with mud, she really looked like a fairy who had been left behind.

Seeing that she was leaving, Ye Beicheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to drag the person down again.

Lin Shuang'er suddenly fell into his arms again, splashing and pounced on Lin Shuang'er.

The two of them fit together seamlessly.

Lin Shuang'er wiped her face and said, "Husband, I really don't want to soak anymore." ”

Ye Beicheng took a deep breath, tightly wrapped the person in his arms, and his voice was hoarse: "Shuang'er, don't move, let your husband hug you." ”

Lin Shuang'er gritted her teeth and whispered: "Didn't the husband say that he would do nothing?" ”

But who is hugging and touching her now?

She knew that this guy never spoke well!

Ye Beicheng buried his head in her soft neck socket, the smell on her body was so fragrant and sweet, and there was a good smell of milk. ap.

"Frost, you smell so good." Ye Beicheng closed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but hug people tighter.

Cool lips fell on her thin neck, causing her to shiver.

"Husband, you ...... Don't do that. Her voice couldn't help but become more delicate, and her body suddenly became so soft that she couldn't lift any strength in her body.

"Shuang'er, is it okay to give birth to your husband?" In her ears, his voice fell on her heart again and again like a spell.

Lin Shuang'er's breathing gradually became messy, her brain was blank, and she couldn't think about anything.

"Husband......" She turned around and sat on his lap across him, her eyes misty and coquettish.

Ye Beicheng's big hand tightly wrapped around her waist, and her chest rose and fell.

The air inside the room seemed to be getting hotter.

"Is it okay for Shuang'er to give birth to her husband? Well? He continued.

Lin Shuang'er slowly leaned over him as if she was enchanted, her wing-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice trembled slightly: "Good ......" Then, Lin Shuang'er took the initiative to hold his face and offer her soft and tender lips.

She is willing to bear him children, many, many children......