Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

Xiyan Cheng was slightly regretful. How could he forget that the girl in front of him was sometimes a little devil?    

    

His voice was a little hoarse. "It's not hot. It's my own problem."    

    

"Oh" Gong Moyi looked very understanding and followed Xiyan Cheng's words. "Then I will help you take your pulse."    

    

After she finished speaking, her soft fingers slid down from his chest all the way, sliding across the clear outline of his muscles and landing on his waist.    

    

Feeling a certain someone's sudden heavy breathing, Gong Moyi's face was full of regret, "Sigh, I am injured and my brain is not working well. I forgot to take the pulse. It is not like this..."    

    

Xiyan Cheng was speechless.    

    

He finally knew what it meant to lift a stone and smash his own feet.    

    

However, the girl in front of him had yet to recover from her serious injuries. He could not touch or eat her.    

    

He took a deep breath. "Baby, the water in the bathtub is about to spill out."    

    

Gong Moyi replied, "Oh, then Mr Cheng, you go and take a look. After you finish looking, I will take your pulse."    

    

Xiyan Cheng left. When he turned around, he saw that Gong Moyi's earlobes were pink and very cute.    

    

Gong Moyi and the others left. They lowered their heads to look at their fingers. The bounciness and strength of their fingers seemed to still remain there.    

    

She raised the corner of her lips.    

    

Although this fellow's mouth was sometimes bad, his figure was really good.    

    

Hmm, the feeling... was even better.    

    

In the bathroom.    

    

Xiyan Cheng had originally prepared warm water, but now it had been changed to cold water. It rushed down towards him.    

    

After rushing for a while, he finally managed to suppress the frustration in his heart.    

    

Little devil, you sure have guts. I'll remember that.    

    

Men usually take baths very quickly. Therefore, not long after, Xiyan Cheng had already finished bathing.    

    

And it just so happened that the bathtub's water was also ready.    

    

Xiyan Cheng wiped the water off his body and walked out. He went to carry Gong Moyi. "Baby, let's go take a shower."    

    

Gong Moyi had just used up her energy to 'bully' Xiyan Cheng. She had used up a lot of energy and was now sleepy.    

    

Therefore, she, who had been used to being a giant baby for the past two days, did not have any special thoughts when she was carried by Xiyan Cheng. She just let him carry her out of habit.    

    

Hence, when she was stripped naked and put into the bathtub, Gong Moyi finally reacted.    

    

Her eyes widened in an instant and she said fiercely, "You, turn around!"    

    

She was really powerless. Even at this moment, there was no fierceness at all. Instead, it was the fierceness of milk and milk.    

    

Xiyan Cheng found it cute, but he immediately turned around and surrendered. "Alright. Tell me when you are done washing. I will help you wash your hair later."    

    

Xiyan Cheng turned around and left. Gong Moyi was still upset.    

    

Wuwu, angry. She had heard Xiyan Cheng say that he had seen everything. She felt that it was not that big, but at this moment, the impact was too great. She really wanted to recover her strength and beat him up!    

    

But her body was really dirty. Sweat, blood, and sand were all mixed together. At this moment, Gong Moyi was soaked in warm water and washed away the sticky feeling. She really felt much better.    

    

In the dense hot air, Gong Moyi thought in a daze, I should change the water to wash again...    

    

Xiyan Cheng waited outside for a few minutes and did not hear anything inside. He was a little worried and quickly went in.    

    

He saw Gong Moyi's head leaning against the edge of the bathtub. Her small face was a little red because of the hot air. Her small mouth was slightly open and she had fallen asleep.    

    

Her hair scattered in the water like black seaweed.    

    

Her snow white skin and dark red lips. Petal, long black hair, the strong contrast of colors, it was like a heavy painting.    

    

He forgot to breathe for a moment and looked at her for a few seconds before he quickly went over and picked Gong Moyi up.    

    

He carried her to the shower and carefully washed her. Then, he wrapped her with a large blanket and carried her to blow her hair.