"If you are a husband, you like your wife. If you are thinner than a bamboo pole, you like your husband. If you are fat as a bucket, you like your bamboo pole. If you are fat as a bucket, you like your husband!"

Murong Ningyue couldn't help feeling moved when she heard this. Just as she was thinking of saying something to thank Ye Yaorao, she suddenly turned to her mind and said, "Hey, Ye Yaorao, you have learned bad things! You are different ways to scold me for being a bamboo pole and a food bucket, right? It seems that you are very proud of me if I don't stay here these days. It's not okay if I don't teach you a lesson!"

After Murong Ningyue finished speaking, she slapped the water surface, and a pool of water splashed on Ye Yaorao's face. There were a few petals on Ye Yaorao's face. Of course, Ye Yaorao was not willing to be outdone and began to fight back against Murong Ningyue. After a while, a lot of water was sprinkled by them.

Just when Murong Ningyue was still trying to splash water, she suddenly found Ye Yaorao staring at her chest without blinking. Murong Ningyue subconsciously looked down and found that during the fight just now, there was much less water in the bathtub, and Murong Ningyue's chest was already exposed to the water.

"Ah! A stinking gangster!"

Murong Ningyue screamed and teleported and ran to the inner room with her clothes. Only Ye Yaorao was left to talk to herself: "This girl seems to have grown up a lot!"

When Murong Ningyue was dressed neatly, Ye Yaorao had already put on her clothes at this time. When Qingyan came in to clean up the bathtub for Murong Ningyue, she smiled strangely, which made Murong Ningyue very embarrassed. Ye Yaorao was very broad-minded and even had Xianxin to make a joke with Qingyan.

After Qingyan left, Murong Ningyue said angrily to Ye Yaorao: "Look at you, you insist on breaking in while I was taking a shower. Is it embarrassing to see Qingyan now?"

Ye Yaorao said indifferently: "Let's see it. We are just a couple. What's so embarrassing? Besides, I recently heard a word called "Mandarin Duck Bath". I wonder if we just used to count it?"

Murong Ningyue looked at Ye Yaorao with annoyance, and pushed Ye Yaorao to the door while impatiently saying, "Okay, go out quickly, I'm going to bed!"

Ye Yaorao stopped and said, "Good sleep! She just happened to be a little sleepy for her husband, so let's sleep together!"

Murong Ningyue frowned at Ye Yaorao and said, "What I said is that I am going to sleep! It has nothing to do with you, right?"

Ye Yaorao pushed Murong Ningyue away and walked towards the inner room, saying, "Why is it okay? I am your husband. Isn't it natural for my wife to sleep with her husband? If we sleep separately, others will think we have any conflicts. It's not good that way!"

After Ye Yaorao said that, she ran to Murong Ningyue's bed without hesitation, took off her clothes and pulled a quilt to cover it up. Murong Ningyue suddenly felt a headache. Where did the cold and cold Ye Yaorao go before? Why did Ye Yaorao become so scoundrel after the two of them got into bed once?

Murong Ningyue sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, let's sleep together, but we will agree that we will not overturn the water of the river if we have a bed with a quilt!"

Although he had already had skin-related relationships with Ye Yaorao, Murong Ningyue herself didn't know why she was still like this? Some people said that this was a pretentiousness, while others said that this was a unique little thought for women, but no matter what, these could not resist Ye Yaorao's restless heart.
Chapter completed!