Chapter 239: Spoil
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This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm
- 小酱包
- 588 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:03:06
After coming out of the study and returning to the bedroom, Nie Nanfeng saw that the bathroom was still closed, and there was no shadow of Nie Xiaojiu in the room. Nie Nanfeng walked up to the bathroom door and knocked: "Xiaojiu! "
There was no response, Nie Nanfeng panicked in his heart, and pushed the door straight in
But after seeing Nie Xiaojiu lying asleep by the bathtub, Nie Nanfeng instantly felt a little funny.
How can this fall asleep?
In the bathtub, Nie Xiaojiu put a lot of shower gel, so the entire bathtub is white bubbles, and there are also on the hair, it seems to fall asleep after washing half.
Nie Nanfeng squatted by the bathtub and pushed Nie Xiaojiu's shoulder, "Xiaojiu, wake up!"
After shaking for a long time, Nie Xiaojiu opened his eyes confusedly, and looked at Nie Nanfeng who was shaking himself, and Nie Xiaojiu pushed away Nie Nanfeng and turned directly.
He thought it was in bed, so as soon as he turned over, the whole person slipped into the bathtub full of water, but Nie Nanfeng grabbed him quickly.
Nie Xiaojiu slipped, but awake a little. He shook his head and sat in the bathtub with his body crossed, blinking and blinking his eyes. He looked at Nie Nanfeng with a sleepy look: "Brother? Don't sleep ?"
The words were still not awake, and they were half confused.
"After taking a shower, go to bed." Nie Nanfeng said.
Nie Xiaojiu didn't move at all. His eyes that had just opened, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and his head was almost buried in his chest.
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Nie Nanfeng hurriedly reached for his chin again, lest Nie Xiaojiu wouldn't even fall into the bathtub.
Nie Nanfeng's eyes showed a frustration, "Sit well."
Nie Xiaojiu listened to these words, and it seemed that he felt Nie Nanfeng's movements, and he put his head directly in front of Nie Nanfeng.
Nie Nanfeng squeezed the shampoo in his hand, and then put some water to wet Nie Xiaojiu's hair, and then began to grab Nie Xiaojiu's hair.
It seemed to feel that Nie Nanfeng was very comfortable. Nie Xiaojiu finally lay down on the edge of the bathtub, enjoying the inexpressible expression.
Nie Nanfeng's eyes were spoiled, and the cold outlines became a little soft, but when he saw Nie Xiaojiu's back, his eyes chilled inch by inch.
On Nie Xiaojiu's back, there were many injuries, large and small, which were treated well, but could not be completely removed.
Although it is very light, it is almost the same as the skin color. Even if you hold your hand up, you only have a delicate touch, but you can still see it
Nie Nanfeng's fingertips tremble, even after so long, but he can still remember the appearance of these injuries, such pain, the pain of his heart almost split
Slowly leaning down, Nie Nanfeng gently kissed the scars that could not be removed from Nie Xiaojiu. Over the years, he always wondered if if he didn’t leave that time, would he stop everything from happening? Can protect him, will everything happen
Nie Nanfeng's soft lips kissed every wound on Nie Xiaojiu's back. Although he knew that these wounds would no longer hurt, the pity in his heart was still like waves, wave after wave, unable to stop
Gradually, this kind of pity changed its taste in some ambiguous scenes at this time. Nie Nanfeng's kiss and nostalgia turned to the round shoulders, and the touch from the delicate skin made him feel stronger.
With a foamed palm, slide down Nie Xiaojiu's back, blending with the bathtub full of white foam