Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 122: I Smell You Stinking Sweat

Song Wants to take a bath, but with a plaster on his left hand.

Archery, horseback riding, a series later, she was covered in sweat.

Then he was injured and taken to the hospital, where he had not yet taken a bath.

She smelled something strange on herself.

Now it's dark, she's going to, wash and go to sleep.

When Gu Xuan knew she was going to take a bath, he insisted on helping her.

Nani?

He washed her?

Song Wu Xiao refused immediately!

She's the cousin of Song Gui Fei. Can you let a man bathe her?

Uh, she forgot, now, she's no longer Song Gui Fei, but Gu Xiao's wife.

Gu Zheng took the clean medical uniform into the bathroom and returned. He stood tall in front of the bed, lowered his head and looked at Song Li with a smile.

“I'll take you to the bath.” He said low.

“I'm not washing!” If you feel bad, don't say that it's normal not to take a bath for two nights, not to take a bath for seven days, when you were at war in a previous life.

“I smell sweat on you. Don't you smell it?” Gu Zhuang raised his eyebrows.

“Who would disgust themselves?” Song said with no worries.

“Stop pretending, I see in your eyes the desire ~ desire to take a bath.” Gu Zheng bent over and held her up.

Song was not worried and stared at him: “What are you doing? ”

She reacted violently and stunned Gu.

Gu Xiaofeng looked deeply at her and said calmly, “Take you to the bath. ”

“I told you, no need!” She couldn't help but blush when she thought of that image.

Gu Zheng glanced down, “It's not up to you. ”

He lifted her up easily as soon as his arm was extended.

“Gu Qiu!” Song Wants to scold people.

“Song Li was worried. He tried to strip naked in front of me. Now he has a chance. Why not cherish it?” Gu Qiang hooked his lips and revealed a slight smile.

He laughed at her, laughed at himself.

Before, she tried to strip naked in front of herself, but he didn't give a shit.

Now he wants her naked in front of herself, but she doesn't give a shit.

Indeed, as Pastoral said, feng shui rotates.

Song had no worries, his heart, like a needle stuck, very unpleasant taste.

She glanced coldly at Gu Jiao: “I just got hurt in the hand and could walk to the bathroom. ”

Besides, don't move. Just turn it over, okay?

This will only make him look tiny.

Gu Qiu bowed his head and took a deep look at her.

In the bathroom, he put her down.

“You go out, I can do it myself!” Song has no worries about rebellion.

Gu Jianqiao: “Really? ”

“Yes!”

“How do you get undressed?” Gu Qiu looked at her.

“I have my own way.” No worries about Song Leng Dao.

What kind of wounds didn't you get when you fought in the past?

Gu Zheng looked at her seriously: "You really don't need my help? ”

“No need!” Song Li stared at him. “How many times have I told you? I said I can do it myself. Get out! ”

Gu Zheng caught a glimmer of disgust from her eyes. His eyes sank and his heart followed.

“Well, I'll be right outside. Call me if you need anything.” As she silenced herself for a moment, Gu Zheng said in a low voice.

His hind legs have not even gone out yet. Song Feansheng was afraid that he would turn around. He hurriedly closed the door and locked it.

Hearing the anti-lock sound, Gu Zheng paused for a moment.

Where Song was not worried to see, his deep eyes swept past the darkness.