Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 144

Song Shixia held a towel in her weak hands and wiped down Lan Chenze's chest until she reached her smooth stomach.

Lan Chenze's heart trembled slightly, and he snorted comfortably.

Song Shixia looked at the man who was enjoying himself, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

The hand came to the back of the man, rubbing it with moderate strength, and the movement was much lighter.

After 10 minutes passed, after wiping the entire upper body, Song Shixia's hands were already a little sore.

Lan Chenze's breathing became more and more unsteady, and he lowered his voice and said, "Change the water."

Song Shixia took a deep breath, surprised: "Will you still need to wipe?"

"You don't allow me to take a bath. I'm obsessed with cleanliness, and I don't feel comfortable if I don't wash." Lan Chenze's eyes flickered, and he gave Song Shixia a deep look.

"It's really difficult to serve." Song Shixia curled her lips and muttered.

The corner of Lan Chenze's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "When I get better, I will serve you well."

"I don't want you to wipe my body." Song Shixia said casually shyly, her face blushed suddenly.

"Just say it if you want." Lan Chenze smiled charmingly.

"Who wants it?" Song Shixia turned her head and gave Lan Chenze a shy look.

Lan Chenze let out a light snort: "Or serve others."

"Really? That's what you said!" Song Shixia asked innocently with her head lowered, not seeing the smile flashing in Lan Chenze's eyes.

She must think about how to use him when the time comes.

The corner of Lan Chenze's lips twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "En."

What I think about in my heart is something shameful.

Song Shixia twisted the towel with clean water and was about to wipe Lan Chenze's body again, but Lan Chenze grabbed her hand.

"Wipe down."

Song Shixia froze for a moment, staring blankly at the man with a serious face, why did he feel that his words became more and more strange the more he heard them?

"Can you wipe it yourself?"

"I hurt my leg, how can I wipe it off?"

"Then close your eyes."

"What? My wife wants to do something wrong to me?"

"How to speak?"

"Quick wipe, do you want to wait for the doctor to come in and see?"

"Then I'll find a nurse to help, I'm afraid I'll hurt your leg."

Song Shixia turned around, but was held tightly by Lan Chenze.

Turning around, I found that the man's face was completely dark, and his eyes were staring at her coldly, making his heart tremble.

She didn't dare to look directly into the man's eyes and looked away.

"what happened?"

"Are you so willing to let other women see your husband's body?"

"Isn't this still wearing clothes!"

Lan Chenze was angry.

"I just wear a bullet magazine, what's the difference with you women who only wear a pair of thongs?"

"Don't all men on the beach wear it like this? It's nothing unusual."

"Is it something to clean up again?" Lan Chenze pulled Song Shixia into his arms. "Didn't you see that your husband's whole body is hot?"

"It's because you don't have enough concentration." Song Shixia pouted, and returned what Lan Chenze said to him.

"Have you learned what you have learned?" Lan Chenze stuck it next to Song Shixia's ear, and said, "Is that why you want other women to admire your husband's body?"

Song Shixia blushed, of course she didn't want to.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt your leg, and I don't know what to pay attention to."

"It won't happen if you lighten it up." Lan Chenze rubbed Song Shixia's hair: "Speak softly."

"Then don't move around, don't talk nonsense." Song Shixia had no choice but to compromise, otherwise, according to this man's temperament, he still doesn't know when he can finish wiping.

Lan Chenze stretched out his arms comfortably, and propped up his uninjured left leg: "Whispering!"

(End of this chapter)