Chapter 1210: Husband, make an appointment? (90)

"Don't just don't..." Xia Yuxun muttered and curled her lips. After the hot water was put, she saw the rose petals and milk prepared, first poured the milk in, and then sprinkled some petals.
Because her clothes were torn, she pulled a thin blanket to wrap her body when she got out of bed. At this time, she tried the right water temperature, and she pulled off the blanket and stepped in.
When her aching body was wrapped in warm hot water, Xia Yuxun couldn't help letting out a contented sigh, leaning back on the leather pillow behind her.
She used her left hand to poke water on her shoulder, and her right hand locked in handcuffs was placed on the bathtub, so Tang Jue's hand was forced to rest on the edge of the bathtub.
Xia Yuxun's eyes rolled, stubbornly paused, and his right hand moved slightly, pulling his palm into the water together...
Suddenly, most of Tang Jue’s sleeves were soaked. When his fingertips touched the soft skin, the man drew his hand back like an electric shock, making a splash of water, while he was still sitting in a wheelchair. Looking ahead, without squinting, like an old monk entering concentration, with a steadfast posture of "you get my heart, you can't get my heart", it really made Xia Yuxun so hated that he almost broke his teeth...
"Hey! Don't move!" Xia Yuxun pulled his hand back in dissatisfaction, without the slightest conscious of the wicked complaining first.
After talking, squeeze some shampoo in the palm of her hand and wipe it on her body. It can be done with one hand, but of course she cannot use only one hand, so the man can only straighten the handcuffs and try to avoid touching her. The nerves of the whole person are tense, and a thin layer of sweat oozes out on the forehead...
The sound of water splashing in his ears kept coming, and the man suddenly raised his hand, and with a scream, he pulled up the curtain outside the bathtub.
Xia Yuxun blinked, and immediately became dissatisfied, and opened the curtain again with a sigh, "It's so boring to pull the curtain, OK!"
The man took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Xia Yuxun leaned on the edge of the bathtub with her arms, her eyes sparkling, she saw a belly of bad water hidden, "Really don't want to wash together? You sweated a lot last night!"
Tang Jue should have arrived as soon as he got off the plane yesterday. He didn't even have time to change his clothes. So he was still wearing thick winter clothes. He must have been sweating after strenuous exercise last night. You can see a fine layer on the temples now. Sweat beads.
In the face of Xia Yuxun's invitation again, this time the man simply ignored her, and his tight thin lips formed a line.
Obviously, we are prepared to respond to changes in the same way.
"Mr. Tang, the surname Tang is really suitable for you! It is the reincarnation of Tang Xuanzang..."
Xia Yuxun felt like a female fairy who repeatedly failed to hook up with Tang Seng. He muttered in frustration and annoyance. He didn't respond to anything, and finally stopped provoking him, leaning in the bathtub and taking a bath comfortably.
Probably too tired, soaking in the hot water and massaged by the high-pressure nozzles, it is so comfortable, the brain is chaotic, and I fall asleep without knowing it.
There was no movement next to him for a long while, the man in the wheelchair finally opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, turned his head and looked in the direction of the bathtub.
I saw the girl tilted her head, her breathing was steady and long, and she was obviously asleep.
Although covered by foam and petals, she can still see her round bare shoulders, delicate collarbone, and the looming arc below...