Chapter 819

He stared at Xuxu's little face as if admiring a rare treasure.

The burning gaze made Xuxu blush, she turned her face away, put her hands on his chest and pushed him, "Get up quickly, be careful not to press me down."

She's still not that open about it.

The more shy Xuxu was, the more Yan Rusheng wanted to tease her, "Xuxu, we grew up together, what haven't we experienced?"

With that said, he leaned close to Xuxu's ear again, biting her earlobe, Amy smiled and said, "As far as I can remember, we have soaked in the same bathtub, you were so open-minded when you were young."

How did you become so reserved and shy when you grow up?

As he spoke, he freed one hand and slowly touched Xuxu's clothes, his fingers crawling like crabs, from bottom to top.

'What are you looking at? I don't even touch you. '

'Don't be ashamed, anyone who wants to touch your bird is a hooligan without clothes! '

Xuxu recalled Yan Rusheng's experience of taking a bath in 'a bathtub', blushing and corrected: "Then where is the bathtub? Obviously grandma took us to the hot spring together, and it was you who didn't wear clothes, Is it okay to pollute my eyes?"

In fact, it was very young. Even if he tried his best to remember, he could only remember a few fragments. Yan Rusheng didn't expect Xuxu to remember it, and it seemed that he remembered it more clearly than him.

In Wen Xuxu's mind, how important was their growth experience to her? So that even such insignificant things are well preserved?

Yan Rusheng rubbed his face against Xuxu's hot face, the more shy she was, the more he wanted to tease her, "Do you know, that time you almost killed your husband, almost made you a widow?" .”

Yes, at that time, Miss Wen's 'Nine Yin White Bone Claws' almost killed Master Yan.

When she was a child, Xuxu didn't think it was a big deal to grab Master Yan's little Master Yan like that, but now that she mentioned it again, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

She gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "That's not what you deserve, and I don't think about what dirty things I did. My blow was relatively light, and I regret that I didn't abolish you."

"Then waste it now." Yan Rusheng smiled shamelessly, pulled out the hand that was hidden in Xuxu's clothes, grabbed her slender wrist, and forcibly grabbed her small hand somewhere on him, "Come on, waste killed him."

Without looking at Xuxu's dumbfounded expression, he sealed her mouth and kissed her passionately.

...

Xuxu was tortured for more than an hour before Yan Rusheng was willing to let her go.

The two embraced and fell asleep, nestled into the arms of a long absence, Xuxu slept soundly and peacefully.

Yan Rusheng stared at the sleeping woman in his arms, not wanting to wake her up, so he just kept in one position, motionless.

The situation is familiar.

It's just that they switched roles.

"Ah Sheng, are you awake?"

While Yan Rusheng was thinking, Xuxu woke up suddenly. When he lowered his eyes, he met her bright eyes, sleepy in her pajamas.

He smiled slightly, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. This caressing and pampering action seems to have become a habit of his now.

Then he pulled out the arm that was pillowed by Xuxu.

After being under the pillow all night, his arm was numb and he couldn't feel it. He shook it and rubbed it with the other hand.

"What time is it?" Xuxu looked at the window. Although the curtains were drawn tightly, she could still tell that it was dawn outside. She quickly got up.