An earthquake caused Jiang Xia, who had just written his name on a divorce agreement, to be reborn into a parallel world. Just as he planned to make up for his past regrets, he suddenly discovered ...
After a half-second silence, Lin Yanwan turned her head away, her face burning, but her gaze lingered on the taut bath towel for a couple more seconds.
It was so soft and limp just now, how come it's all eagerly waiting now?
This guy wouldn't be trying to...
"Quickly put away that filthy thing of yours!" she said, swallowing hard and blushing.
"Where is it dirty? I washed it three or four times, it's already very clean." Jiang Xia muttered to herself, but still pulled up the bath towel to wrap herself up, though the support points were unusually obvious.
Lin Yanwan's face turned even redder. She must have rubbed herself raw three or four times already, and was she really washing herself? Was he sure he wasn't thinking of doing something strange about her alluring appearance?
She stood sideways, memories of her past life beginning to flood her senses, making her feel hot all over. She took a deep breath, her face flushed, and handed over the bag she was carrying: "These are the clothes I bought for you. Go change into them."
"Thank you, wife!" Jiang Xia blinked, then suddenly hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Lin Yanwan's body stiffened, and her heart inexplicably beat faster and faster.
So Jiang Xia started changing clothes in front of her. Lin Yanwan could only curse him as an exhibitionist in embarrassment and anger, and then quickly returned to her room, locking the door to prevent him from suddenly coming in.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her breathing quickened, her eyes were like spring water, her face was flushed, and she was filled with shyness.
"Lin Yanwan, cheer up! You've been through so much in your past life, and besides, you're an eighteen-year-old young woman! Don't let him fool you with his good looks!"
She took a few deep breaths and patted her cheeks, gradually calming her dazed thoughts.
A moment later, the door opened, and Lin Yanwan came out expressionlessly carrying clean clothes. She saw Jiang Xia dressed and playing with Yuyuan.
Hmm, the clothes fit quite well, and they look really cool on me.
"Give me the bath towel!"
Where are you going?
"bath!"
Seeing Jiang Xia's strange gaze, Lin Yanwan inexplicably felt as if ants were crawling all over her body. She rubbed her fingers and explained, "I went to buy you clothes just now. It was so hot outside that I was covered in sweat and felt all sticky."
“Yes, baby, you don’t need to explain, I understand.” Jiang Xia nodded knowingly.
Her face flushed red: "I really am going to take a shower!"
"I know, what else do you want to do?"
"...obscene!"
Lin Yanwan snorted softly, picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom. As soon as she took off her clothes, she looked up and saw someone's underwear still hanging on the hook.
Her face flushed slightly, which she covered with her dirty clothes before standing under the showerhead, letting the warm water wash over her. Her restless heart gradually calmed down.
Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Jiang Xia scratched Yu Yuan's belly and muttered to himself, "Yu Yuan, your mom loves me, right?"
Taro Ball couldn't speak; it just lay in his arms with its eyes closed, snoring softly.
"Come on, let's go to my wife's room and enjoy the air conditioning~"
Jiang Xia smiled slightly, picked up the kitten by the scruff of its neck, and walked into his wife's bedroom.
The room was cool, the air conditioner showed 26 degrees Celsius. He was about to take out his sketches from the drawer when his eyes fell on Lin Yanwan's cute pubic hair on the bed.
No wonder she was holding a clean piece of clothing to her chest earlier; she wasn't wearing anything underneath!
Hmph, you two are an old married couple, can't you be a little more open like he was just now? It's not like you haven't seen it before, you even touch each other while sleeping every night.
He threw the taro balls on the ground and said, "Son, your dad is going to wash your mom's underwear now. Play by yourself."
It's not that he has any special fetishes, but rather that he used to be the one who did this job. Otherwise, on the day his wife had her period, she wouldn't have so confidently thrown her blood-stained underwear at him to wash while she was taking a shower.
Just as he was about to bend down to pick it up, he suddenly froze, glancing at the kitten on the ground. What if Taro Ball ran onto the bed while he was washing his underwear?
"I almost forgot, your mom is allergic to cat fur, so you can't play in her room."
Therefore, Jiang Xia decisively chased the taro balls out of the door.
Little Taro Ball: "?"
He picked up the chuanxiong from the bed, and perhaps because the temperature was similar to that of the human body today, he could still feel a slight warmth when he touched it.
He brought it to his nose and sniffed it as if possessed. His wife's scent was still as milky and sweet as ever.
However, after years of hands-on experience that I couldn't control, I subconsciously felt that the size seemed a bit off.
He put his four fingers together, cupped his hand, and compared the shape of the bra cup to the bra cup, feeling that it seemed to be a size smaller than he remembered.
If it used to be a C+, now it should only be a C, meaning that the wife will continue to develop, or it's thanks to his hard work in massaging her.
For both reasons, Jiang Xia naturally preferred to believe the latter.
Shaking his head, temporarily setting aside these chaotic thoughts, he took a deep breath of the milky scent, slowly walked to the sink, soaked his underwear with warm water, and then lathered it with soap.
The bathroom was right next door, and my wife's blurry figure could be seen through the frosted glass. Suddenly, I felt a pang of nostalgia for the days when we would take a bath together in a past life.
"Baby, do you want me to rub your back?" he suddenly said loudly.
Lin Yanwan was startled, fearing that he would suddenly open the door and barge in, so she quickly locked the bathroom door from the inside.
"You wish!"
Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Jiang Xia chuckled: "Are you saying I'm handsome?"
"Pah! Stop trying to make yourself look good. You're just average, okay?"
"I get it, you mean I'm as ugly as Louis Koo."
“...Shameless.” Lin Yanwan spat.
What are you doing outside?
Jiang Xia said, "I washed your underwear. I saw it on the bed, so I just washed it for you. In this weather, it will dry in a little while."
Lin Yanwan blushed. Although she used to give him these personal clothes to wash, they were still husband and wife then, and it was okay to be intimate with each other.
But now that she has fully adapted to her identity as a virgin, the excessive intimacy between men and women, especially when it involves her own privacy, makes her feel a sense of shame.
"Oh, right, baby, my underwear is still hanging inside. Can you give it to me? I'll wash it at the same time."
"……oh."
The bathroom door suddenly opened a crack, and Lin Yanwan hid behind it, only revealing a pale white arm.
Jiang Xia looked at her fair little hand and chuckled mischievously, "Darling, you didn't do anything embarrassing to it, did you?"
"Do you think I'm like you?!" Lin Yanwan roared in anger. How could she possibly do such a thing!
Besides, after taking a bath, I have no worldly desires left!
"No, I didn't. I just took a sniff out of habit. Don't worry, I checked. There's no sweat smell at all. It's all milk smell."
Habitual?
Milky taste?
Lin Yanwan was taken aback.
That scoundrel!!!