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Chapter 1918 Don't light the fire

Chapter 1918 Don't light the fire

Yemo could only hug Jiang Xiaobai and chat under the quilt, gnashing his teeth when he spoke.

"Aunt Zhou is getting old, she is alone in the mansion, and she often feels lonely..."

"Well, I've decided a long time ago... Let's move back to your Ye family mansion."

Yemo hugged her tightly: "I feel very relieved that you are so obedient and sensible, but the eldest sister also lives at home, so I wonder if there will be friction."

Xiaobai raised his eyebrows: "Don't your elder sister like me very much? Why is there still friction?"

Yemo scratched her cheek and said softly, "Distance creates beauty, don't you understand?"

"What do you mean? The distance is getting closer, am I annoying?"

Yemo stroked her hair: "A little bit."

Xiaobai raised his hand: "Speak well."

"What? Do you want domestic violence again?"

Xiaobai put his hands down: "I'm not your opponent now, how dare I?"

Yemo frowned as her feet pressed against his, "Why are your feet so cold?"

"It's always so cold when my aunt comes here. It's too painful to be a woman."

Yemo let her go, got up and went into the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, and pulled the person on the bed up: "Take a bath, it will feel better."

Xiaobai sat on the edge of the bed, Yemo squatted in front of her, his brown head was lowered, his big hands supported her feet into the hot water, his movements were gentle and pious.

He was such a superior person, he voluntarily cared about her in every detail, loved her, and the softness in his heart was touched by the man in front of him again, his heart was full, and his eyes became soft unconsciously.

She reached out and touched his head with an incredibly gentle voice: "Would it be embarrassing to let people know that President Yeda has to wait for his wife to soak her feet at home?"

Yemo pressed the soles of her feet, without raising his head, his voice was as calm as water: "I love my wife, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Xiaobai's eyes became wet all of a sudden, and his voice choked up: "You are a man."

Yemo looked up at her: "Moved?"

Xiaobai nodded sharply, tears fell, and Yemo wiped her tears with his hand: "After that... don't let Bandit or Yan'er sleep with you, can I occupy you alone?"

Xiaobai pushed him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You..."

Yemo lowered his head again, pressed the soles of her feet, and said softly, "I like you the most in this world, and you like me the most, okay?"

Xiaobai's nose was a little sore, and he raised his head, trying not to let tears fall: "I like you the most in this world, too."

Yemo smiled, with a satisfied smile, and didn't speak.

This scene is touching enough. He washed her feet, pressed her feet, and finally wiped off the water drops for her. He carried the basin and went into the bathroom again. Xiaobai looked at his tall back and felt soft-hearted. In one piece, they chased after him wearing slippers, and hugged his waist.

Yemo paused: "Get into the bed quickly after soaking your feet, or you'll get cold again in a while."

Xiaobai followed his footsteps into the bathroom: "Sir, I can't live without you, I don't want to leave you for a moment."

Ye Mo put the water basin on the floor of the bathroom, turned around, picked her up and straddled his waist, his eyes were full of doting: "Little girl is stupid again."

Xiaobai bowed his head, kissed his cold lips, and sucked lightly. Yemo's voice suddenly became rough: "Abai...don't light the fire, don't light the fire...today...well...you can't..."

(End of this chapter)

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