In the bathroom, Yan Xiaohuan asked Shang Junze to sit on the bathtub, raised her hands high, and she held the shower and poured hot water on Shang Junze's body.

Shang Junze shouted, "There are still clothes that have not been taken off!"

"Shut up!" Yan Xiaohuan blushed and said, "If you talk nonsense, I won't care about you!"

Want her to help him take off his last close-fitting clothing? He dreamed too early! If she helped him take off his most close-fitting clothing today, she would chop off her hands!

"Mr. Queen, you can't do this!" Shang Junze said pitifully, "How can you take a shower like this? Besides, if you don't help me take it off now, you still have to take it off later? Do you want me to sleep in wet clothes? In this way, I not only broke my hands to save you, but also because you have a serious cold!"

Yan Xiaohuan couldn't say anything refuted for a moment. She just felt that if she was Sun Wukong, Shang Junze would definitely be the Buddha of Tathagata. She was played with by him. She almost went crazy and said, "Shut up, don't talk!"

Yan Xiaohuan's embarrassing and embarrassed look made Shang Junze feel very interesting, but he still lowered his posture and said pitifully: "Is there any human rights if you don't want to speak?"

"Ahhhh, shut up, don't talk, don't talk!" Yan Xiaohuan blushed, just not leaving.

As if to cover up her embarrassment, she squeezed some shower gel on the bath ball and rubbed it hard on his back.

Yan Xiaohuan's rude movements made Shang Junze groan, and then said: "My Queen, my back is not a washboard. Can you beg for a smaller force?"

"Shut up!" Although Yan Xiaohuan's mouth was still sluggish, her strength was obviously much smaller.

The bathtub was full of hot water. Shang Junze, who was sitting in the bathtub, said unwillingly: "Mr. Queen, can you beg you to help me take off the last piece of clothing with your eyes closed? I really don't have the habit of taking a bath in clothes!"

"Shang Junze!" Yan Xiaohuan, on the verge of storm, shouted his name loudly, "Can you not keep mentioning this matter?"

"No." Shang Junze smiled and showed his white teeth, saying, "Because I feel very uncomfortable now, the reason for all this is that my hero saves the beauty."

After saying that, he shook his gauze-wrapped hands at her very scoundrel.

A string of wonderful national curses appeared in Yan Xiaohuan's mouth. She felt that all her cultivation had disappeared in front of Shang Junze, who was obviously scoundrel. But he grabbed her soft-heartedness and made a big fuss, constantly arousing the guilt in her heart.

Shang Junze blinked at Yan Xiaohuan and said, "Come on, Xiaohuan, don't be so stingy, it's just taking off your clothes. If your hands can't be moved now, I have no choice but to help you take off your clothes without saying a word!"

"You are shameless!" Yan Xiaohuan scolded loudly, but a beautiful scene of Shang Junze taking off her clothes suddenly appeared in her mind. Her face became hot unconsciously. She felt that if one day she died of a cerebral hemorrhage, it must be because of Shang Junze!

Shang Junze seemed to think Yan Xiaohuan's face was not red enough, and continued, "Don't be shy, come and help your husband with a little favor."

After spitting out a series of wonderful national curses again, Yan Xiaohuan finally surrendered because she knew how uncomfortable it was to take a bath in clothes. What she knew even more was that if she didn't help him take off the clothes, he would keep mentioning this matter in her ear.

At this moment, the bathtub was full of foam. In fact, she couldn't see clearly what was going on under the bathtub. She said rudely: "If you take it off, take it off. Take care of your brain and don't think about messy things."

"My dear wife, there are some things that you can't control by just controlling them."

"Shut up! Don't call me my wife." After saying that, Yan Xiaohuan closed her eyes with her fate, slowly penetrated into the bathtub, and touched Shang Junze's side.

Shang Junze, who had achieved his goal, no longer teased Yan Xiaohuan, but cooperated with her to take off the last close-fitting clothing. However, after taking it off, they all seemed to have spent a lot of effort.

Shang Jun, who was no longer bound by clothes, shouted softly comfortably, and Yan Xiaohuan blushed and rolled his eyes fiercely.

After helping Shang Junze rub his back for a while, Yan Xiaohuan said, "Okay."

Shang Junze nodded with satisfaction and said, "My clothes are all in the closet. You didn't take them over just now, go get them now."

Looking at Shang Junze who gave orders like an old man, Yan Xiaohuan said, "I agreed, you can wear the clothes yourself."

Shang Junze showed his killer move to Yan Xiaohuan again - his injured hands, and said, "Do you think I can wear it by myself? I naturally need your help for such a difficult thing."

"You think beautifully, if you don't want to wear it, don't wear it."

"Tsk tsk." Shang Junze looked at Yan Xiaohuan with a smile and said, "So you want to peek at me?"

"Stop narcissism, who wants to peek at you!" Yan Xiaohuan retorted with a red face: "If you can't wear it, just sleep naked. Let Su Wenxuan come to dress you tomorrow. You want me to dress you unless you put a knife on my neck!"

Looking at Yan Xiaohuan's calm look of death, Shang Junze burst out and said, "I'm afraid you won't help if I put the knife on your neck, right?"

"That's right!" Yan Xiaohuan answered firmly, indicating that he would not give in no matter what.

"Yan Xiaohuan, I didn't expect you to be so stingy, and you don't want to help at all..."

Yan Xiaohuan quickly made a "pause" gesture and said, "Mr. Shang, if you use too much the same trick, it will be invalid. In short, I will not wear it for you, give up!"

After saying that, Yan Xiaohuan turned around and was about to walk out of the bathroom. Shang Junze instinctively wanted to hold her. Who knew that he forgot that his hand was injured and accidentally fell into the bathtub. He shouted loudly: "Xiaohuan, help!"

Yan Xiaohuan turned her head when she heard Shang Junze's cry for help. When she found that Shang Junze had almost fallen into the water, she felt anxious and rushed into the bathtub without any care. She rushed to help Shang Junze up in a hurry, but she was afraid that her actions would hurt his hand. In the end, she had no choice but to hold Shang Junze's armpit and cooperated with Shang Junze who was trying to stand up from the bathtub, and finally successfully helped him up.
Chapter completed!