To The Lovely You

   Feeling his familiar body temperature and breath, Su Rou Rou slept peacefully for a long, long time... During those days of house arrest, she was in a tense state every day and was always awakened by nightmares.

   When she woke up, it was already dark outside. Luo Yichen was lying on the side thanking him, looking at her for a moment with his hands on his face.

   "Awake?" There was a bit of lazy tiredness in his voice, as if he had just woken up not long ago. In fact, he has hardly closed his eyes for so many days...

   "Well..." Su Rourou also turned her face slightly, looking at him for a moment, "Luo Yichen...I thought I would never see you again."

   Having said this, her tears couldn't help falling again. First she was kidnapped by An Yirou, and then she was placed under house arrest by Gu Mochen... She really thought that she would never see him again.

  Luo Yichen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and hugged her in his arms: "My wife is good, stop crying... From now on, we will always be together, with our baby."

   "Yes." Su Rourou quietly leaned against his chest for a while, and suddenly felt a little stinky on her body.

   After the long journey, she hadn't changed clothes for several days, let alone showered. I don't know if Luo Yichen will be smoked by the stench on her body...

   "That...I, I want to take a shower first..."

   "My wife, it smells good all the time." Luo Yichen leaned close to her and sniffed hard, then sat up, "You lie down first, I'll get you some water."

  In the steaming bathroom, Su Rourou just lay down in the bathtub when there was a knock on the door...

   "Wife, do you want me to... wash it for you?" Luo Yichen's voice came through the glass door, a little hazy, more **** and sultry.

   Help her wash? Is this really just taking a shower? Anyway, Su Rou Rou didn't believe it.

   However, her mouth betrayed her heart: "Well, okay. You... come in!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yichen, who was wearing a black boxer ku, slowly walked towards her in the misty smoke.

   Su Rourou's eyes almost looked straight: he he he, he actually took off all of himself? Did he come to help her take a bath, or did he take a bath himself?

   Well, if he came to take a bath by himself, then he was really polite. After all, it's not all tuo light yet, is it?

  Soaked in the hot water, she was already a little dizzy, so she felt like she was dreaming. Well, that's right...a chun dream.

  Under her astonished gaze, Luo Yichen raised her slender legs, walked slowly into the bathtub, and sat down beside her.

  He, he, he, he even got into the bathtub himself? What does this mean?

  As if she knew what she was thinking, Luo Yichen wrapped her arms around her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "If I don't come in, how can you rub your back? How can I serve you?"

   This is right, it seems to make some sense. But... think about it carefully, it's obviously a fallacy.

   Before Su Rourou could say anything, Luo Yichen took a small sponge and rubbed it on her back.

   "How is it, are you comfortable?" he asked as he rubbed it, looking like he didn't want to do anything else.

   "Shu...comfortable..." Su Rourou lay on the edge of the bathtub and closed her eyes.