Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Seeing her in a daze, Xie Tingxi's eyes flickered impatiently, "You still want to undress me?"

Undress?

  Qu Huai'an immediately shook his head, "Thank you, sir... I don't do this. If you want someone to undress you, I'll call someone else for you."

   Turn around to leave.

  The man stretched out his slender arms, grabbed her by the collar lightly, and carried her back directly.

  Qu Huaian kept clapping his hands, his little face flushed again, "Mr. Xie, please show some respect."

   Xie Tingxi loosened her collar, "You got my clothes wet, shouldn't you help me take them off and wash them with your own hands?"

   Qu Huai'an reacted, "You, you just let me take off my shirt?"

   "Otherwise?" Xie Tingxi stared at her meaningfully, "Could it be that you still want to help me take off..."

   "I haven't." Qu Huai'an hastily interrupted him.

  Xie Tingxi suppressed the faint smile from the corner of his mouth, "Then hurry up, you don't want to help me change the hot water again?"

   Qu Huai'an was a little unhappy, but still walked in front of him with stiff steps, his raised hands were trembling, he pinched the buttons of his shirt, and undid the first button stumblingly.

  Xie Tingxi looked calm, looked down at her trembling fingertips, and thought: It's quite a fake.

   Another man might be fooled by her jerky appearance.

   Qu Huaian unbuttoned the third button and found that his neckline was wide open. Not only the chest muscles came into view, but also the abdominal muscles were faintly visible.

  She quickly looked up and looked away, but she didn't expect to meet his eyes.

   A second of collision, a suffocation of breath.

  In a quiet space, a man and a woman, especially since she is **** him now, the atmosphere is somewhat ambiguous.

  Even if the heart is frank, it will be a little more turbulent.

  She turned her head to avoid his eyes, and her fingertips were still stumbling, because she didn't look at his clothes, and accidentally touched his abs.

   Xie Tingxi took a deep breath, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "Continue."

  Qu Huaian took a few deep breaths, tried to calm himself down, unbuttoned the rest of the buttons, and helped him take off his wet shirt.

   Xie Ting glanced at her from the side, Linglong's ears were red as if they were about to bleed.

   "Never helped a man undress?"

  Qu Huaian bit his lips and did not answer, lowered his eyes, "Xie, Mr. Xie, I will go out first."

  The voice was tense, he stumbled and finished speaking, took the shirt, lowered his head and ran out, as if Xie Tingxi would do something to her if he didn't leave.

   Xie Tingxi saw her running away in a panic, and Fei smiled, untied the belt and took off the clothes, and said in a low voice: "I will send me a bathrobe later."

   Qu Huai'an didn't seem to hear the "bang" shutting the bathroom door.

   And Xie Tingxi had already stepped into the bathtub, submerged in the hot water, closed his eyes and enjoyed the hot water.

  Qu Huai'an stood at the door of the bathroom with his shirt for a while, took a few deep breaths, and walked out of the room feeling less embarrassing and hot.

  Xie Tingxi’s clothes are all advanced customization, it is impossible to machine wash them, they can only be dry-cleaned or hand-washed, and dried naturally.

  She took it back to her room, put it in the bathroom, soaked it in her laundry tub, scrubbed it, wrung it dry and hung it on the balcony.

  Thinking of Xie Tingxi's words before leaving the bathroom, she spent a few more minutes mentally building up before returning to Xie Tingxi's bedroom.

  There were several bathrobes hanging in the closet. She took a black bathrobe, and when she was about to close the door, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Nene underneath.

  Hmm, it seems to be bigger than the average person.

  This man is really... the favorite of the Creator.

  She knocked on the door of the bathroom, and opened the door when the man said "Come in", and walked in with lowered eyes.

   "Mr. Xie, I put your bathrobe here."

  The bathrobe was put on the hanger, and he turned to leave, for fear that he might see something he shouldn't.

   "Stop." The voice was deep and majestic.

  Qu Huaian's body tensed up suddenly, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously.

  Standing with his back to him, without looking back, "Mr. Xie, what else is there?"

   "My shoulder is a little sore, come here and give me a massage."

   Qu Huaian:?

   "Mr. Xie, I won't."

  The man who had his eyes closed slowly opened them. Even though the bathroom was filled with hot air, the coldness in his eyes could not be blocked.

   "Come here, I will teach you."

  Qu Huaian: "..."

  You can't find a masseur with your money?

  With such disgust in his heart, he turned around and walked over, keeping his eyes on the floor, not daring to look at the bathtub.

   Walking behind him, he slowly glanced at the bathtub from the corner of his eye, only to find that the bubbles in the bathtub had flooded his collarbone, and he couldn't see anything.

   Secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the little white hand landed on his shoulder hesitantly, and squeezed it gently.

  Xie Tingxi could feel the hands on his shoulders, as soft as if they had no bones, where they were not massaging, they were simply tickling.

   "Be stronger."

   Qu Huai'an didn't seem to hear it, and he was still pinching with moderate strength.

   There is no skill, just random pressing.

  Is she trying to get angry on purpose?

  Xie Tingxi couldn't help turning his head back, his eyes were sharp, "I told you to be stronger and didn't hear it, or did you not eat enough? Ant bites are stronger than you."

   Qu Huai'an raised his head, "Ah", his bland facial features were completely blank, "Xie, Mr. Xie, what did you say?"

  The veins on Xie Tingxi's forehead twitched, "Are you stuttering?"

   "No." She shook her head, speaking still very slowly.

   "Then you are deaf?"

   Something flashed in Qu Huaian's eyes, he bit his lips and said nothing.

   Xie Tingxi noticed something, "Are you really deaf?!"

  Her eyes became darker, and she pointed to her ear with a foamy finger, "This ear still has 40% hearing."

   So, if it's not loud, she can't hear it at all.

   Xie Tingxi's eyes fell on her left ear, "Can't hear at all on the left?"

   She bit her lip and nodded.

   Xie Tingxi's eyes flashed suddenly, no wonder she spoke so slowly, and her tone of voice was different from ordinary people.

   "Why not get a hearing aid?"

   "It's too expensive." She lowered her head with a tone of inferiority.

   "The salary I give you is comparable to that of a white-collar worker in Mexico City."

   Afraid that she might not hear clearly, the voice raised involuntarily.

   "Sent home." Qu Huaian raised his head to meet his eyes, "You don't need to be so loud."

   "Can you hear me without being loud?"

  Little deaf man.

   "I can read lips, so as long as you're not behind me or whispering with your back to me, I can understand what you're talking about."

   Her eyes kept falling on his lips, so she knew what he was talking about.

   "Trouble." Xie Tingxi turned around, "Continue."

   After thinking about it, she couldn't see the shape of her lips, and raised her finger to point to her shoulder.

  Qu Huaian continued to massage him.

   "Strengthen more." Fearing that she might not hear, the gentle voice almost shouted out.