Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

Ok.

There are only three things.

But three is fine.

So Joss indulged with him again.

This time they simply went to the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Qiao Sisi made the shower gel into bubbles, making Rong Jinghui a face.

Rong Jinghui quickly wiped the bubbles from his eyes without blinking.

"Doesn't the eyes hurt?" Qiao Sisi was curious, so she touched a handful of bubbles in her eyes, "Ah! It hurts!"

She yelled to flush her eyes.

Rong Jinghui couldn't help laughing.

Sometimes Joss is cute and simple like a child.

He hugged her from behind, "I said I'm not afraid of pain."

What he didn't say was that he did not dare to close his eyes, for fear that closing his eyes would cause her to disappear...

"Don't go." He whispered in her ear, "Stay and be my woman."

"I'm not your woman now?" Joss asked back.

"Yes," Rong Jinghui licked the water on her shoulder, "but I want you to always be."

Joss felt her heart jumped twice.

She could actually see Rong Jinghui's childish and deliberate actions and words.

He had no plans to go out today, so he dressed up to wait for her to come.

He thought she would dress as formal and enchanting as before, so he deliberately dresses so neatly.

He said that he should treat her as his mistress, just to hide his shyness.

He fell in love with the "woman" of his adoptive father. He always felt ashamed of himself, but he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

He wanted to pretend to be high on charity because he was afraid that she would think that he was a child, and that she would look down on him because she read countless people.

But silly boy...

Qiao Sisi sighed slightly, turned her hand back, and stroked his wet hair.

The water kept dripping on her shoulders, and he kept holding her from behind, burying his head on her shoulders, so he was silent on her shoulders almost asphyxiating.

Young men always have the power to vent.

The two of them had stayed in the bathroom for a long time. Rong Jinghui couldn't bear it. He pressed her against the wall. If nothing happened...

Qiao Sisi sank weakly in the bathtub.

"I think I need an afterthought..."

I want to revive my spirit.

"You smoke too?" Rong Jinghui said, standing up from the bathtub and going outside to get a cigarette. "I haven't seen you smoking."

Joss grabbed his hand.

"I don't smoke," she said, "but I didn't know you were going to smoke..."

"I smoke occasionally." Rong Jinghui sat back in the water again, "but I always take it with me, sometimes for entertainment. There is a smoking room at the banquet, where I can sometimes talk about things."

Jossie touched his face, "It's inconvenient for Young Master Yi, did you come forward for him?"

"Yes." Rong Jinghui grabbed her hand.

Her caressing made him feel like a puppy, but why did he feel that it felt good?

"Then if you were not his brother, would you still help him?" Joss asked again.

"Yes, we have been doing things together in the past few years, this model will not change."

There is a competitive relationship, but they are more used to fighting side by side.

Joss hugged him and leaned her face on his chest, "Thank you."

Rong Jinghui felt that with this movement of her, his heart was filled with something.

He played with her hair, and his voice became lighter: "No hard work..."

"You will follow me from now on. Whatever I have, you have what you have," he promised, "I will not be worse to you than my second brother to my second wife, only better."