"No." Gu Yanhao reached out and took out the spoon, "Little brother is not suitable for me, but for..."
Gu Yanhao lowered his eyes, looked at the part of himself that symbolized men, and curled his lips evilly: "It."
Song Wuyou followed his gaze down and just landed on him, his face became hot.
What a shameless man!
Song Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at him coldly: "Then do you eat with your mouth or with it?"
Gu Yanhao smiled badly: "Eat you? If you eat you, of course you eat with it."
When Song Wuyou heard this, he was ashamed and angry, and his face was even more blushing.
"Gu Yanhao, eat by yourself!" She stuffed the porridge heavily into Gu Yanhao's hand.
"You feed me." Gu Yanhao acted cute again.
"Hey your head!" Song Wuyou turned and went upstairs.
Men really can't be shameless, become shameless, lose their integrity, and have such a thick skin that they can't even grow a beard.
No, after being shameless in the living room, it was even more shameless when I returned to the bedroom. I was really sweating.
Gu Yanhao actually asked Song Wuyou to help him take a bath!
this…
Song Wuyou would rather not eat for a week than help him take a bath!
She resisted violently.
Gu Yanzhen hugged his nightgown, stood at the door of the bathroom, and looked at her faintly: "I didn't wash it in the hospital last night, so why don't I wash it tonight?"
"You hurt your chest, not your hands. You can't wash it yourself, but I have to wash it for you!"
Thinking of that scene, Song Wuyou couldn't even breathe smoothly.
"I wash it myself. If I accidentally get water on the wound in front of the wash, it will be infected with bacteria. I hooked my hand behind the back, didn't I want to strain the wound? As for the bottom... It hurts to bend down now."
"Then wait a few days before washing!" The wound will slowly scab and the pain will not be so painful.
"I'm obsessed with cleanliness. It's hard for me not to wash last night." Gu Yanhao said.
"I won't wash it for you." Song Wuyou wanted to go out.
"Song Wuyou!" Gu Yanhao suddenly stopped her severely.
Song Wuyou turned around and looked at him coldly.
Gu Yanhao's face darkened, "If you don't wash it for me, I'll... I'll let Xu Jing wash it for me!"
"..." Song Wuyou's back stiffened.
"I will still strip naked in front of her, and she will see my whole body!" Gu Yanhao said coldly.
"..." Song Wuyou's eyes flashed with sadness.
Gu Yanhao snorted coldly: "If sparks happen during the process, take her as my concubine."
Take her as a concubine
Song Wuyou's heart twitched fiercely, and he looked at Gu Yanhao quietly.
It was as if, seeing that Dongfang Xuan who was standing with the queen again—
After the establishment of the prosperous palace, Dongfang Xuan has more than one concubine, the main wife is the queen, and she is just a concubine, and there are many concubines in the harem—
Gu Yanhao noticed her distraction and felt her sadness.
He looked at her deeply, and said solemnly: "I don't take a bath all night, it's really hard. The wound is really painful."
Song Wuyou looked at him coldly with red eyes: "Can you be more shameless?"
"I am your husband and you are my wife. I was injured because of you. Isn't it right for you to serve me?" Gu Yanhao said it as it should be.
That's right, his current identity is still her husband.
And he also suffered to save himself.
Song Wuyou walked over, grabbed his nightgown with one hand, walked straight into the bathroom in front of him, and said coldly, "Come in!"
A burst of her fragrance wafted through her nose, and Gu Haoyan curled her lips together, revealing a triumphant smile. He turned around in a good mood, "Come on, wife."