She bit her lower lip and cursed, "Pervert!"
Fu Jin was startled for a moment before he realized what he was doing. However, he was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he curled his lips and smiled. His deep peach-shaped eyes were filled with affection, which was captivating.
"I'm a pervert, wife."
"If you're angry, you can hit me." He leaned forward, looking as if he was ready to let Yuan Jiang deal with him.
Yuan Jiang's delicate red lips moved: "You, you are out of control!"
Seeing her embarrassed and annoyed look, Fu Jinqi let out a deep, magnetic laugh and said as he walked out, "I won't tease you anymore."
"Hmm?" Yuan Jiang frowned in confusion.
Just as I was about to ask where Fu Jinqi was, I saw Fu Jinqi walk in with a medicine box.
Fu Jinqi half-knelt in front of Yuan Jiang, opened the medicine box with his slender, bony fingers, took out a bottle of iodine, first cleaned the wound on Yuan Jiang's knee, and then carefully wiped it dry with a cotton swab.
Fortunately, it was just a scratch, and no gravel was infiltrated.
After bandaging the wound, Fu Jin wiped her body with a towel soaked in hot water, then put a black suspender skirt on her, and finally washed her hair.
Yuan Jiang obediently let Fu Jinqi play with her, staring at him eagerly with her beautiful fox eyes.
Fu Jinqi deliberately avoided the gaze, but the bulging veins on his arms and the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead showed his restlessness.
Finally, blow dry your hair.
Yuan Jiang was placed on the sink, facing him.
She stared at Fu Jinqi with her big wet eyes, playfully stroking his lips, chin, and Adam's apple with her fingertips. She was naughty and reached into his clothes.
"Husband~"
Fu Jin's eyes were filled with a hazy spring color. He looked deeply at Yuan Jiang, breathing a little breathlessly: "Wife, you have an injury on your knee. I won't bother you tonight, and you don't do anything naughty, okay?"
"Okay." Yuan Jiang blinked innocently.
Seeing how obedient she was, Fu Jinqi couldn't help but lower his head and pecked her lips lightly. His eyes darkened and he forced himself to look away.
Yuan Jiang looked at Fu Jinqie with lowered eyebrows as he blew the ends of her hair. A wicked smile appeared on her tender lips. She put her arms around the man's neck, her bones soft and weak against his chest, her head resting on his shoulder, her voice so delicate that it could squeeze out water: "Husband..."
"Your clothes are still wet. You haven't changed them."
"Why don't I give you a...bath."
Upon hearing this, Fu Jinqi's body tensed up and his hand rose uncontrollably, wanting to touch her, but soon it stopped in mid-air. He closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the excited and crazy desire. He tightened his palm, retracted it, and turned off the hair dryer.
"Baby, stop making trouble..."
The deep and sexy voice and warm breath sounded close to Yuan Jiang's ears, making her feel numb like an electric shock.
Yuan Jiang placed her small hand on his chest, raised her pretty face, and said, "Hubby, your heart is beating so fast."
She glanced down, her face full of innocence: "You're y."
Fu Jin's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was heavy, and the madness he had just suppressed collapsed at this moment. The veins on his palms bulged out, and he suddenly grabbed her thigh and pulled her towards him.
Force her to stay close to him.
Fu Jinqi's body trembled, and his voice became hoarse: "Wife, you will be hurt."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
