Warm wife strikes

Chapter 1125 A Warm Morning (2)
Lei Zifeng seemed to have seen Fu Ya's concern, so he didn't say it out, but the smile on the corner of his mouth got deeper and deeper.

"My baby and I are going to take a bath first," Lei Zifeng said.

"Oh, good." Fu Ya was still engaged in a human-god battle in her mind, and she didn't pay attention to Lei Zifeng's suggestion of taking a bath.

After Lei Zifeng and Xiao Naibao entered the bathroom, she realized that the three of them were going to sleep together later, and the three of them hadn't slept together yet, so how would they arrange their positions later?

When she was struggling with this problem, Lei Zifeng also came out with his son after taking a bath. There were two men, one big and one small, wearing the same color pants. One was Lei Zifeng's real person, and the other was Lei Zifeng. Fu Ya's eyes lit up when he saw the smaller version.

"Mummy, you go wash, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed first." The little milk bag didn't know how to sleep tonight, he didn't feel sleepy at all, but he couldn't let his father know that he was sleeping. He was so excited, so he had to pretend that he wanted to sleep, and let the two of them think about those embarrassing things.

"Baby, dry your hair first before going to bed." Lei Zifeng thoughtfully took the hand of the little milk bag, then gave Fu Ya a flirtatious look, and asked her to take a bath.

Fu Ya sees Lei Zifeng, a scoundrel, throwing eyebrows at her in front of her own son, it's too hateful.

But, fortunately, her son is only so tall, and if she didn't raise her head, she couldn't see the ambiguous look Lei Zifeng threw at her, so she hurried into the bathroom.

After coming out of the shower, I saw that the little milk bag had already slept on the left side of Lei Zifeng, and Lei Zifeng was half leaning on the head of the bed, only the wall lamp was turned on, the light in the room was not very bright, and there was a trace of Hazy feeling.

Seeing that Fu Ya came out, Lei Zifeng got up gently and got out of bed. After tucking the quilt for his precious son, he walked up to Fu Ya, took her hand, walked to the side sofa and sat down. Go to the medicine box on the top and take out some ointments.

Fu Ya knew what he meant, and didn't contradict him, and sat obediently beside him. Although she didn't suffer too many injuries in rescuing Xiaohuo this time, there were quite a few minor injuries.

Fu Ya was wearing a bathrobe, she stretched out her hand to take the plaster from Lei Zifeng's hand, and then went to the bathroom to apply it on the wound by herself, but Lei Zifeng didn't mean that.

Fu Ya's stretched out hand did not get the plaster, but was caught by Lei Zifeng instead.

"I'll give you medicine." Lei Zifeng said without resistance.

"No, I'll just do it myself." Fu Ya immediately refused. If he gave her medicine, he would have to take off her bathrobe. Damn it, her precious son is still lying on the bed, how could she Let Lei Zifeng take off her bathrobe if she can be in the room.

Lei Zifeng understood Fu Ya's meaning, got up, pulled Fu Ya into the bathroom, as soon as the bathroom door closed, he hugged her from behind her, resting his head on her fragrant shoulder, hoarse Said in a low voice: "Honey, I miss you."

Hearing Lei Zifeng's hoarse and sexy voice, Fu Ya's body also softened, she leaned into his arms, and said coquettishly, "The baby is still sleeping, okay, we'll sleep after applying the medicine, I'm a little tired."

Tonight, after fighting wits with those people for nearly half an hour, and then worrying about Xiaohuo, she was really tired at this time.

It's just that Lei Zifeng still couldn't hold back, Lei Zifeng released the water, and the water flowed loudly.

In fact, at this time, the little milk bag didn't sleep at all. He was pouting and sulking. He felt very strange, why his mother had finished taking a bath, and he still wanted to talk to his father. Go to take a second bath, and why they haven't come out after taking a bath for so long, it's almost morning, and I won't be able to sleep with the two of them later.

When the little milk bag was counting the lambs, from one to one hundred, and then from one hundred to three hundred, he was finally called away by Duke Zhou and fell asleep.

After Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng came out, the first thing she looked at was the big bed. Seeing her son sleeping soundly, she smiled, and after they dried their hair, they went to bed together.

However, after going to bed, he didn't know where to put the small milk bag.

"Let it go there." Fu Ya said.

"Okay." Lei Zifeng gently picked up his precious son and placed him on his left side, while his beloved wife lay on his right side, feeling extremely relieved.

However, as soon as the little milk bag was placed on Lei Zifeng's left, the little milk bag turned around, hugged the quilt and muttered 'Mommy'.

Hearing her precious son calling her in a dream, Fu Ya felt sorry for him again, and said to Lei Zifeng, "Let it be with me."

"Okay." Lei Zifeng was very obedient, and gently picked up the little milk bag and handed it to Fu Ya. Fu Ya had just received the little milk bag, but the little milk bag was holding Fu Ya's hand with one hand and Lei Zi with the other. Feng's hand just doesn't let go.

In the end, Fu Ya had no choice but to signal, "Put it in the middle."

The little milk bag fell asleep between Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng, and started to stop tossing and sleeping very soundly.

Fu Ya was really a little tired and fell asleep not long after, but Lei Zifeng didn't fall asleep all the time, lying on his side, propping his head up and watching his wife and son sleep, it was really a kind of enjoyment.

From time to time, I would reach out to touch my precious son's face, which was very fun.

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon that Fu Ya transformed slowly. After she woke up, she found that Lei Zifeng hadn't left yet, and her precious son hadn't woken up with his eyes closed. She stretched out her hand and gently pushed Lei Zifeng. Leaving Lei Zifeng here at night is already embarrassing him, and it will be bad if he stays any longer. It will be their performance the day after tomorrow, and he has an important task ahead of him.

Lei Zifeng opened his eyes, showed a smiling face towards Fu Ya, stretched out his long arms, and wanted to hug Fu Ya, but found that there was a small milk bag in the middle, smiled, and came to hug Fu Ya with the small milk bag into the arms.

This little guy woke up a long time ago, thinking he didn't know.

"I'm going to be a sandwich biscuit." Xiao Naibao shouted aggrievedly.

Hearing what their son said, Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng both laughed.

"Okay, get up." Fu Ya said.

"I don't think about it yet." Lei Zifeng lay on the bed and said, this was the first time he had lived such a life, so he got up whenever he was willing.

(End of this chapter)