The bathroom was filled with steam.
An Xiaoyu's gaze fell on Shen Yufeng, filled with many emotions.
The man before her, with his clear and bright eyes, straight nose, and sexy lips! He was absolutely top-notch.
Last time when she helped him bathe, An Xiaoyu was so nervous.
But at this moment, she felt much more relaxed, as if the man in front of her was a patient, and she was the angel in white responsible for taking care of him.
An Xiaoyu suddenly felt that her image had become more noble.
Shen Yufeng simply closed his eyes and didn't look at her.
Forget it, let it be, let her fuss around!
An Xiaoyu mustered her courage and sneakily took a peek! Look, he's clearly exhausted and dispirited.
An Xiaoyu pouted and humphed softly, that Shen Yufeng, where did that spirit of teasing her go?
Cut, just a paper tiger!
Muttering to herself in her heart, Shen Yufeng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at An Xiaoyu, his voice somewhat husky.
"Wife, are you done washing?"
