421.421 Taking Personal Risks to Save Others Alone
"It'll probably be fine in a few days!" He replied casually, grunting, "Well, a little bit on the left side, it's a little itchy there, please push a little harder!"
Song Tianlang acted according to his words, whether seriously or lightly——
Hu Yueyue felt comfortable here for a while. This was the first time she had experienced Uncle Song being so docile!
She was quite enjoying this moment. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly. At the same time, a touch of sadness climbed onto her face. How long could she enjoy such a moment?
Song Tianlang here was depressed and aggrieved. He originally wanted to tease Hu Yueyue, but ended up trapping himself in it. He was so distracted by rubbing her back that he finally restrained himself from eating up Miss Hu completely.
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After finally taking care of Hu Yueyue's body, Song Tianlang darkened his face and picked up her limp body in his arms. He wrapped her in a large bath towel and put her on the bed. He then went back to the bathroom and quickly
I washed myself clean as fast as I could, thinking about how to love that little girl for a while like a cat scratching me...
However……
When Mr. Song walked into the bedroom with his long and powerful legs, he told something dramatic on his stern face. This plan could not keep up with the fast-changing plan, which could toss him to the edge of collapse every time.
Nizi, with her wet hair scattered all over her head, still wrapped in a bath towel by him, just lay on the bed and fell asleep motionless!
Master Song glanced at Hu Yueyue in an extremely frustrated manner, narrowed his black eyes, and watched as the 'flesh' from the bed to his mouth flew away in front of his eyes.
Even though his whole body was radiating the desire for her, Song Xiaoer felt uncomfortable, sore and swollen, and his heart was itching, and his thoughts were flying to her body.
But he endured it after all. He couldn't ignore the bruises all over her body; he couldn't help but feel sorry for her fatigue.
She was tired, he knew it!
He walked to the bed and sat down, his bottomless black eyes slightly closed, looking at the sleeping Hu Yueyue, and raised his hand to stroke her eyebrows.
Why do we need to frown? Why do we need to be sad?
Before, when he knew she was a superpower, he made a quick and hasty decision about his marriage. He really never thought that his decision would bring him so much happiness, even
It made him feel that life can be so colorful.
It was she who gave him too many surprises, too many shocks, which made him feel differently than before, and made him learn to be worried and helpless——
Sighing, he gently hugged Hu Yueyue's petite body to his, removed the bath towel from her body and wiped her wet hair directly, because he was afraid of waking her up, his movements were extremely gentle, so gentle.
It made him feel incredible.
Then he brought a hair dryer, put Hu Yueyue's head on his lap, and blew her wet hair with some clumsiness but attentiveness.
Song Tianlang has lived for thirty years, and has always had short hair. Growing up in the army, Ban Cun never used a hair dryer! And this hair dryer was moved from Hu Yueyue's rented house, but he never thought that one day he would
Help a woman blow dry her hair.
Although he is clumsy and troublesome, he is extremely patient and enjoys what he does.
Thin strands of strands were teased and blown on the hair, and the fragrance hit his nostrils, making Mr. Song's heart surge. He was so uncomfortable that he felt uncomfortable to death. Moreover, at this moment, Hu Yueyue was filled with the fresh fragrance of someone who had just bathed, and her body was all present in this way.
in front of him.
If he doesn't respond and is indifferent, he is sick!