When Mo Ranran came into the bathroom, Feng Lixin was unbuttoning his robe and preparing to take a herbal bath to soothe his skin.
Although Feng Lixin's skin had fused well with his new body after surgery, he still needed to take care of it regularly to soothe his skin.
"Brother Lixin, let me help you …"
Mo Ranran said tenderly as she took the robe from Feng Lixin's hands and placed it on the shelf.
"Ranran?" Feng Lixin murmured. "I can do it myself."
"I know you can do it yourself … but as his wife, it's my duty to help my husband bathe and change his clothes!"
Mo Ranran stretched out her hand and playfully flicked Feng Lixin's thin chest.
"Ranran …"
Feng Lixin grabbed Mo Ranran's flapping hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Ranran … Brother Lixin will disappoint you."
"Disappoint what? What's there to be disappointed about? I, Mo Ranran, am very lucky to be your wife! "
Mo Ranran immediately stopped Feng Lixin's nervous speech. She knew that Feng Lixin lacked confidence in certain areas.
Not only did he lack confidence, but he also felt inferior in front of his wife.
"Ranran, I ordered a six-carat pink diamond for you. I wonder if you'll like it?"
Feng Lixin seemed to want to give his wife more material comfort since he couldn't satisfy her physically.
"A six-carat pink diamond is so expensive … Brother Lixin, I don't need it … I only want you!"
Mo Ranran hugged Feng Lixin's skinny upper body and buried her face in his chest, gently rubbing it against his chest.
Feng Lixin wanted to hug his wife's waist but found that he was too nervous to give up.
"Ranran, I might not be able to give you what you want! I'm sorry … "
A solemn apology instantly suppressed the originally warm and ambiguous atmosphere.
Mo Ranran sensed this and quickly let go of Feng Lixin's embrace.
"Brother Lixin, what are you thinking? You don't think I need to … have sex with you, do you? "
Mo Ranran forced a smile and said, "I'm satisfied to be able to hug you!"
"Ran Ran, you're still so young … You still have other choices …" Feng Lixin's voice became hoarse.
Mo Ranran suddenly stood on her tiptoes and kissed Feng Lixin's trembling lips, interrupting him from continuing.
"I must help you clean up tonight! This is my duty as a wife, and also my duty as a wife! If you don't want me to help you wash it, then I'll go downstairs and call my dad to help you wash it! Think about it, my dad is already so old, and I have to wake him up so late at night … You can't bear to do that, can you? "
Without any hesitation, Mo Ranran pressed Feng Lixin into the herbal soup.
Under the cover of the color of the herbs, Mo Ranran's nimble hands gently wiped Feng Lixin's nervous body.
Feng Lixin was not used to this kind of touch, but he could not refuse his wife's hospitality.
He could feel his wife's tender love for him, but he could not give her anything in return.
Just as Mo Ranran was about to wrap up, Feng Lixin suddenly raised his upper body and kissed his wife's slightly sweaty cheek.
"Brother Lixin, you're so annoying … You took advantage of me!"
Mo Ranran smiled shyly and quickly pecked Feng Lixin's beautiful lips seven or eight times.
"You took advantage of me … I must take it back! That's fair! "
When she was pecking her husband, Mo Ranran mischievously pressed down on the place she wanted to touch.
Although there was no movement as Feng Lixin had said, she was already very satisfied.
"My arms are so tired … Brother Lixin, you can do it yourself!"
Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Mo Ranran quickly stood up, not giving Feng Lixin a chance to be embarrassed.
…
Feng Tuantuan did not return to his own room. Instead, he tiptoed up to Brother Nuonuo's child bed and slept quietly beside him.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, but he did not go forward to call Feng Tuantuan away. He only closed the door for the two little fellows.
When he returned to the master bedroom, Xue Luo had just gotten up.
"Xue Luo, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Feng Xinglang stepped forward and gently picked up his wife, who could still be considered agile.
"Ah ha … I already had a good sleep."
Xue Luo let out a long yawn. As the months of pregnancy increased, the number of times she woke up at night also increased.
"Oh right, is Nuonuo asleep? Did he eat dinner? "
Xue Luo walked towards the washroom while asking her husband who was protecting her.
"Don't worry, your dear son has eaten and is asleep."
Feng Xinglang leaned over and gently held his wife's pregnant belly.
Xue Luo stood in front of the smart toilet for a while, then suddenly frowned.
"Xinglang, why can't women stand and pee like you men!"
"…" Feng Xinglang was unable to recover and was actually speechless.
"Say, you men are so good, if you want to pee, you can just pull it out … us women still have to squat and stand. The key is after peeing, we still have to wipe! Otherwise, it will be very uncomfortable to be wet! You won't be able to understand that feeling! "
"…"
"In my next life, I must be a man … I don't need to give birth, I don't need to suffer! The most important thing is that I can stand and pee! And I don't need to wipe after peeing! "
"…"
"Hubby, why don't you be a woman in your next life? Give birth to a lot of children for me! Give birth to a football team! "
"…"
The more the woman thought about it, the more beautiful she felt. She couldn't help but use her hand to gesture the man's belly.
"Thinking of you being like me, with a big belly … hahaha … I'm dying of laughter!"
Because of happiness, the half asleep Xue Luo almost woke up from laughing.
Even when Xue Luo sat on the toilet, the man didn't leave the washroom. Still guarding by his wife's side.
Xue Luo hugged the man's waist and gently snuggled closer.
"Xinglang, you don't dislike me?"
"How could I … we are husband and wife … we are one!"
The man caressed the woman's soft hair and lowered his head to kiss her.
"Xinglang, tell me honestly: Do you love me more? Or do you love your daughter more? "
Everyone says that daughters are father's lover in his previous life, Xue Luo wanted to know if his lover in his previous life was more important or her as his wife.
"Of course I love you more!"
The man replied without hesitation.
"Really?"
Xue Luo raised her head and looked at the man with a face full of happiness.
"Then aren't you afraid that your lover will be unhappy hearing this?"
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