The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 414 I Like You To Wash Me

Bao Bao stood against the wall a little helplessly, and didn't dare to get close to the "live-action" little wolf in front of him.

"Are you hurt?" Baby suddenly said, with a bit of worry in her heart. Some memories of her are rather vague. She always feels that this is the first time she has faced such a man. She has already imprinted his appearance in her heart, but the photo is after all. Photos, how to compare with real people.

That's not the same feeling at all.

"Huh?" Little Wolf raised his jaw slightly, noble and arrogant.He answered the baby's voice was familiar to her, but with a bit of carelessness: "Don't worry, most of it is not my blood."

"Then you are still injured?"

The little wolf just raised his eyebrows lazily, and then stood up from the bathtub. There was nothing covering his whole body. The baby quickly closed his eyes, and there was a playful laugh next to his ears, followed by the sound of water.

The little wolf changed the water in the tank again, poured shower gel on it, and then submerged himself in the water again, and soon his body was covered by more and more bath bubbles.

This time, there was finally no red in the water.

"Little baby, come and help me."

The little wolf called her.

Baby opened his eyes slightly, and after a short pause, he walked over, with his hands behind his back, a little uncomfortable, but his voice was very nice: "What are you doing?"

"Help me wash and wash my hair." The little wolf evoked that he didn't feel any embarrassment.

His hair is long and red.

Others went to the barber shop to dye the color, which was not as good as his red color, which was as red as the sunset glow in the sky.

"Are you really a little wolf?" Baby pursed his lips, and stood still in front of him, sizing him up carefully, then took out the photo from his arms, compared it, his eyes fell on the photo for a while, then fell on the picture for a while. Looking at his face, he murmured to himself: "It's strange, I can't remember when we took the photo."

The little wolf is obviously not interested in this topic. His movements are slow and graceful, dangerous and alluring. He gently closes his eyes and rests his head on the jade pillow on the edge of the bathtub, enjoying the feeling of being wrapped in hot water all over his body. : So tired.

Baby was bold enough to poke his otherworldly face with his hand.

The little wolf closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and didn't stop her movement. No matter how much he tossed about, he didn't move, just closed his eyes: to rest.

Babe was completely ignored, how can I be reconciled.

"Hey, what about you?"

The little wolf finally grabbed her restless hand, held it in the palm of his hand, moved it to his mouth, and kissed her: "Hey, wash my hair, there is a lot of blood on my head, I don't like the smell."

"Don't you have hands yourself?"

"I like you to wash me." The man said shamelessly, "Little baby, don't you hate me being dirty the most? Before, when I made myself dirty, you would bathe me yourself, don't you forget Yet?"

"..." Amount (⊙o⊙)...

Well, because you seem to be hurt, I will not ask those questions, baby said in his heart, then went to get the shampoo, brought a basin, and squatted next to the bathtub, what are you doing?Yaya's hard work: wash his hair.

Bloody water over and over again.

The baby looked terrified.

"Are you sure the blood in this hair is not your own?"

"Where did so much blood come from?"

"Then whose blood is this?"

"Why did you go and get yourself so bloody before you come back?"

(End of this chapter)