Feeling his hot eyes, Su rourourou closed her eyes somewhat embarrassed, pouted her small mouth awkwardly and said, "don''t... don''t look, I''m so ugly now."

    "No, you are beautiful now, more beautiful than ever before." Luo Yichen reached out, hugged her shoulder and took her down from the sink. "You, who gave birth to my baby, are the most beautiful in my eyes. Later, I won''t allow you to say you''re ugly, otherwise... Hit your little pp."

    Su Rourou''s big eyes slowly opened, looked at the familiar handsome face in front of her, and moved in her heart: "do you really... Don''t you dislike me?"

    Even herself is about to abandon herself.

    "Try again?" The lines on Luo Yichen''s face were tight and obviously extremely unhappy. As long as she said one more word... He would take practical actions to let her know whether he disliked her or not.

    However, he will try to bear it for the sake of his children.

    "Oh, no more..." Su rourourou lowered her small head, drilled into his arms and whispered.

    Luo Yichen gently put her into the steaming bathtub, lifted up a string of hot spring water and sprinkled it on her: "how are you, comfortable? You have a husband waiting for you to take a bath."

    "Yes." Su Rourou closed her eyes, answered vaguely, and continued to enjoy his "service", "if only she could continue to be served like this after giving birth to a child in the future."

    Luo Yichen pinched her nose and cheek and said in a charming tone, "after giving birth to the baby, I will certainly continue to help you take a bath. But then, I want you to... Also wash for me, in the way I like, you know."

    Su Rourou''s eyes, which were still closed, suddenly opened, full of shyness and panic: "you... You can help me take a bath and say what to do. Ok... Curious..."

    Although she used to wash it for him! However, can you not say it at this time, especially when his hand is still placed on a certain part impartially.

    "What''s so strange? It''s not that I haven''t washed it." Luo Yichen looked at her crimson face with satisfaction and continued the movement of her hand.

    Alas, how can YY survive these ten long months without a good life in the future?

    "Don''t... don''t wash there. Wash it in another place." Su Rourou pressed his hand, twisted her body uneasily, and even her voice trembled.

    Feeling her shyness, Luo Yichen deliberately rubbed the original part with the bath ball twice. The strength was neither light nor heavy, and the pinch was just good.

    The deep Phoenix eyes stared at her little face for a moment, and didn''t want to miss any tiny change in her expression.

    "Luo Yichen! You!" Su Rourou''s face flushed with anger. She puffed her cheeks discontentedly and muttered, "rub my back!"

    "Oh, yes, wife." Luo Yichen reluctantly moved her hand and slowly moved to her smooth and delicate back. This time, she was really rubbing her back.

    Su Rourou closed her eyes comfortably again and uttered a satisfied groan: "well, that''s it. Go on."

    Looking at her lazy enjoyment, Luo Yichen''s heart trembled, and his originally serious hand couldn''t help becoming immoral again.

    While she was not paying attention, he went down slowly bit by bit and came to the place where he had always threatened to fight.