She pulled her hand back, giving him a playful glare,
"Li brother, what on earth are you trying to do!!"
Li Tingyan stared at his wife with unwavering eyes, slowly moving closer to her, "Wife～"
"Speak properly, delete that wavy line!"
Nianyang couldn't stand it anymore, took a step back,
"Alright, alright, just sit properly. If you're washing, just wash, why are you thinking about all that nonsense!"
Actually, the real situation was, if he continued talking, she really wouldn't be able to hold back!
Such an exceptionally handsome man was right in front of her, and he was hers. How could she possibly not have any improper thoughts.
But right now, Li Tingyan was still injured — totally untouchable!
Seeing his wife angry, Li Tingyan immediately sat up straight obediently, and stretched out his hands, "Wife, I won't bother you, continue wiping."
The hot towel had already cooled down, so Nianyang wrung it out again and continued wiping.
