Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 709 Chu Huaijin, wake up and don't scare me!

Yan Yiren got up and went into the bathroom. Footsteps followed behind her. Without thinking about it, she closed the door behind her backhand.

Click.

The crisp sound of locking.

A door locked out the young master Chu who followed him.

With the sound of splashing water, Yan Yiren took a bath and washed her hair in a leisurely manner.

After about an hour, she toweled her hair and opened the door.

Young Master Chu, who was leaning on the door, staggered and fell in.

Although very angry, Yan Yiren still stretched out his hand to support his body that was about to fall, Young Master Chu took an inch, held her soft little hand, and pulled her into the shower room.

"Hey, what are you pulling me for? Let me out."

Young Master Chu didn't pay attention to her struggle. He should grasp it firmly. He stood under the shower head, lowered his head, and looked at the clothes and pants on his body.

Then, he raised his eyes anxiously and looked at her quietly.

That look speaks for itself, conveying a strong message: Help me take a bath!
"Let go." Yan Yiren forcefully opened his fingers, one hand couldn't do it, so he used both hands together.

The towel that was used to dry her hair also fell from her head.

She couldn't care less, she just wanted to get rid of this troublesome guy!

Relying on his natural advantage as a man, Young Master Chu clasped her shoulders with both hands, pushed her against the wall, and stuck her whole body against it.

Rub, rub...

"Chu Huaijin! You are enough!"

Pushing away the man in front of him, Yan Yiren turned around and wanted to run, but someone grabbed his wrist tightly and pulled him back.

Young Master Chu turned on the faucet with one hand, and the water from the shower head flowed down with a swish.

Neither of them was spared, and they got drenched|wet|thoroughly.

The hair, which was already wet, was washed by the water, and all fell down, sticking to the face, neck, and back...

Yan Baozi got angry, and stared at him angrily, the water flowed down, her eyes were very difficult to open, but she still stared at him.

Someone didn't know that he was in trouble, so he took her soft little hand and pressed it on his collarbone, wanting her to help him undress like last night.

The soft little hand moved, and Young Master Chu's bewildered expression eased, and the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to be tinged with a smile.

The good times don't last long!

Yan Baozi's hand reached in from his neckline and pinched him hard.

Pinch his skin and turn it clockwise, then counterclockwise again.

Master Chu gasped in pain, hurriedly pushed her away, took a few steps back, and pressed against the wall tightly.

"Hmph! Don't bother me, do your own thing!" Yan Baozi put down his words and walked away.

Yan Yiren blew her hair carelessly, and the bathroom door opened.

The wet young master Chu came out, leaving a puddle of water on the road.

He walked towards the bed with a painful expression on his face, and when he heard the movement, Yan Yiren turned his head slightly and looked at it from the corner of his eye.

The slender figure fell precariously, Yan Yiren hurriedly threw away the hair dryer and ran over, "Chu Huaijin!"

Young Master Chu's eyes were closed tightly, and he was already unconscious.

Yan Yiren felt the fear seeping from the bottom of her heart and spreading to her limbs. She was trembling with nervousness, and she rang the nurse's bell beside the bed. She slapped Young Master Chu's face hard, trying to wake him up.

"Chu Huaijin, wake up, don't scare me!"

The nurse came over quickly, and was startled when she saw this scene, "How can you let the patient wet|wet the wound?"

After leaving a sentence of questioning, the nurse ran out to call the doctor again.

(End of this chapter)