Nan Li did it as soon as he said that, dived to the bottom of the water immediately, trying to use a killing move on the man.

But when I saw him wearing a black robe, I paused slightly.

Why is this flower-picking thief a bit like her husband?

It was this meal that Ye Siheng had already swam in front of her.

The light is good, the water is clear.

He saw her body, his eyes darkened and darkened.

Nan Li had already seen his face clearly and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It's really her husband.

She had no choice but to put away her murderous intention and wanted to take him to the surface.

But Ye Siheng had approached, wrapped her waist around her and took her into his arms.

She seemed to be soft and boneless, and as soon as she touched her, she had already made him feel lustful.

Kissed.

Nan Li also sank.

It was only a moment, he wanted more.

However, Nan Li was still rational and sober, pushed Ye Siheng and forced him to float to the surface.

Both of them are different from the past, and this short time to hold your breath is nothing.

But after this, Nan Li's mouth was a little red and swollen.

The desire in his eyes had not yet subsided, and he wanted to pull her over and taste it.

Nan Li should not be underestimated, and his hand was placed on his chest and said, "Forgot what you promised me before?"

Ye Siheng paused slightly, his face was not very good-looking, and he wanted to cut the woman into pieces.

He took a deep breath and had to bury his head on her shoulder with a hint of coquettishness: "I remember, but Ali, please help me."

The two of them have already fulfilled their relationship, and he has a greater desire for this matter.

Of course, I only have this desire for her.

Nan Li rolled her eyes and said, "I haven't talked about you yet, why did you suddenly appear and scare me."

Ye Siheng also laughed awkwardly, "It's me that's not good. I didn't expect you to be taking a shower."

Half-removed robe.

Half-covered, this scene is so tempting.

Nan Li swallowed her saliva, and after experiencing a strong ideological struggle, she said, "Then you go up."

"I don't want it." Ye Siheng refused, "You won't help me, but I can help you."

Nan Li's face suddenly turned red and she glared at him: "When did you become like this?"

"I don't mean anything else, but I'm wet, so I'll help you wash your hair. Where did you think of it?" Ye Siheng said seriously.

The water temperature in the bathtub is OK.

The floating heat blurred his outline and added to his charm.

Nan Li curled her lips and whispered: "Then think I am a villain, but I can do it myself, so I won't bother you."

She believed that he could be firm in his will and could hold it back.

But he was very careful and would show off his beauty to her, but then she wouldn't be able to help it.

"No, as your husband, it's all about wiping your back and washing your hair." Ye Siheng said.

"..." If you want to take advantage of the situation, just say it, why do you say it so well?

He retreated from his clothes, shoes and socks that were in trouble, and he really washed her hair carefully.

The hand is just right, so it won't hurt her.

It’s just that sincerity is opposed, you always need to start ignition.

Dual cultivation is impossible.

Half an hour later, Nan Li was so tired that Ye Siheng hugged her up.

Wrapped in a water-absorbing outer shirt and tugging her hair a little, Ye Siheng felt quite refreshed. Seeing her struggling to leave by herself, he hurriedly said, "You are tired, so I'd better carry you out."

Nan Li glared at him fiercely, "I'm just tired of my hands, not my feet."

Ye Siheng smiled, becoming more handsome and gentle, "Then will I rub your hands for you?"

Nan Li looked at the unsatisfactory bathhouse and said, "No, you'd better wash the bathhouse first."

"..." Ye Siheng looked at the large bathhouse and fell into silence.

There is no one in the bedroom.

But the ground dragon burned, and the bedroom was warm.

But Nan Li still drew a talisman, and her hair and body immediately became dry and clean.

But she looked at it and found that although there was no dual cultivation this time, there were traces left in many parts of her body.

Her ears were slightly red, and she sighed helplessly, then went through the cabinet, put on her clothes, covered her tightly, and then tied her hair with a wooden hairpin before calling Yuanbao in.

"Let the kitchen make a meal of nine big gui, it should be fast."

Yuanbao was careful and considerate, and his smile was a little ambiguous. "Princess, I just went out and asked the kitchen to make it. Now I'm ready to wait for you to have time to eat."

As a first-class maid, she is still very eye-catching when to disturb and when not to disturb.

Nanli's face stiffened slightly for a moment before saying, "Then let's serve."

She slept for more than half a month, rested her dantian and recovered. Her skills were restored, but her physical strength was consumed. Now she was pressing her chest against her back, so she was so hungry.

The dishes were warmed in the pot.

It was still hot when served.

Yuanbao couldn't see Ye Siheng, and heard a few sounds on the side of the clean room. She asked, "Princess, what is the prince doing?"

"Bathroom." Nan Li replied casually.

"What?!" Yuanbao and Chunbao were both shocked.

A prince and his master actually took a bath on his own. When this was spread, not only did the prince lose face, but even the servants were told that they would not work without money and not be considered loyal servants at all!

Yuanbao knew Nan Li's temperament. Perhaps the princess had lived outside for many years and had to do many things himself.

After the masters left the room, they changed the beds after they came in.

They have no use at all!

Yuanbao said seriously: "Princess, we are your dowry maids. These things can be left to the slaves. You don't need to feel embarrassed."

"Yes, Princess, before you got married, the wife and the nanny had taught us." Chunbao also said.

Nan Li knew that this era was like this, but she was thin and she didn't want others to see the scenes and traces after their joy, so she had to say, "It's the prince who is jealous. He said that these things must be done by him personally, so you don't have any burden."

Yuanbao and Chunbao looked at each other, then looked at the direction of the clean room, without any doubt.

Yes, this is the prince's temperament.

After Nan Li was full, she waited for a while before Ye Siheng came out of the clean room.

He was wearing only underwear and a thin shirt, his belt was not tied properly, and his collarbone was exposed.

Nan Li glanced at the half-covered chest and immediately turned his head away.

She sat on the Arhat bed and read the book leisurely. The ground was so big that he insisted on squeezed to her and sat down.

The breath lingers, turbulent people's minds.

He stretched out his hand and spread it open, saying a little aggrieved: "Look, my hands are red when I wash them."

Nan Li glanced at it.

Well, it's really red.

But after touching, it was still warm, which shows that he is now a thick disciple and is not afraid of the cold at all.

This touch was amazing. He held her hand tightly, "Ali, don't you feel sorry for me."
Chapter completed!