Chapter 1687 Tossing with Love 15

When Noila Mo entered the bathroom, Feng Lixin was unbuttoning his nightgown and preparing to take a herbal bath to soothe tight skin.

Although Feng Lixin's skin after surgery has integrated well with his identity, he still needs regular care to soothe the skin rejection after surgery.

"Brother Lixin, let me help you..."

Noila Mo made a tender sound, and diligently took the nightgown from Feng Lixin's hand and placed it on the shelf nearby.

"Ran Ran?" Feng Lixin murmured, "I can do it myself."

"I know you can do it...but as a wife, it's my duty to help my husband bathe and change clothes!"

Noila Mo stretched out her hand and playfully flicked it on Feng Lixin's thin chest.

"slowly……"

Feng Lixin grabbed Mo Ranran's fidgeting little hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Ran Ran...Brother Lixin will let you down."

"What's the point of being disappointed? What's the point of being disappointed! It's my honor, Mo Ranran, to be your wife for the rest of my life!"

Noila Mo immediately stopped Feng Lixin's nervous remarks. She knew that Feng Lixin was particularly unconfident in some aspects.

Not only was he unconfident, he seemed to have low self-esteem in front of her as his wife.

"Ran Ran, I customized a six-carat pink diamond for you. I wonder if you will like it?"

Feng Lixin seems to want to give his wife more material comfort when he cannot satisfy his wife physically.

"How expensive is a six-carat pink diamond...Brother Lixin, I don't need it...I just want you!"

Noila Mo hugged Feng Lixin's thin upper body, buried her cheek in his arms and rubbed her gently.

Feng Lixin wanted to hug his young wife's waist, but found that he seemed to be too nervous and weak.

"Ran Ran, what you want...I may not be able to give it to you! I'm sorry..."

A solemn apology instantly suppressed the tension in the originally ambiguous and tender atmosphere.

Noila Mo felt this and quickly let go of Feng Lixin's arms.

"Brother Lixin, where are you thinking? Do you think that what I need is... to fall in love with you?"

Noila Mo forced a smile, "I'm very satisfied if I can hug you!"

"Ran Ran, you are still so young...you have other choices..." Feng Lixin's voice became hoarse.

Noila Mo suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Feng Lixin's trembling lips tightly, interrupting his continuation.

"I must help you wash your hands tonight! This is my responsibility as a wife, and it is also my obligation as a wife! If you don't want me to wash it for you, then I will go downstairs and ask my dad to wash it for you! What do you think? Ah, my dad is so old, and he has to be woken up by me so late... You can't bear it, can you?!"

Without any explanation, Noila Mo pressed Feng Lixin into the herbal soup.

With the help of the color of the herbal medicine, Mo Ranran's nimble little hands gently wiped Feng Lixin's nervous body.

Feng Lixin was not used to such touching, but he could not refuse his wife's kindness.

He can feel his wife's tender love for him; but he can't give anything back to his wife...

When Noila Mo was about to finish work, Feng Lixin suddenly raised his upper body and kissed his wife's slightly sweaty cheek.

"Brother Lixin, you are so annoying... taking advantage of others!"

Noila Mo smiled coyly and quickly pecked Feng Lixin's beautiful lips seven or eight times.

"You took advantage of me...I have to take advantage of you! This is only fair!"

While pecking her husband Feng Lixin, Mo Ranran mischievously pressed hard on the place she wanted to touch...

Although there was no movement as Feng Lixin said, she was already very satisfied.

"My arms are so tired... Brother Lixin, wipe it yourself!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Noila Mo stood up quickly, not giving Feng Lixin a chance to be embarrassed.

…

Feng Tuantuan did not go back to his room, but tiptoed onto brother Nuonuo's children's bed and slept quietly next to him.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, but did not come forward to call Feng Tuantuan away. He just closed the door of the room for the two little guys.

When he returned to the master bedroom, Xueluo just got up.

"Xueluo, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward and gently picked up his wife, who was relatively nimble.

"Aha... I've already had a good night's sleep."

Xueluo let out a long yawn. As the months of her pregnancy progressed, she woke up more and more at night.

"By the way, is Nono asleep? Have you had dinner?"

As Xueluo walked towards the bathroom, she asked her husband who was guarding her.

"Don't worry, your own son has eaten and fallen asleep."

Feng Xinglang leaned over and gently held his wife's growing pregnant belly.

After standing stunned in front of the smart toilet for a while, Xueluo suddenly frowned.

"Xinglang, why can't women stand and pee like you men?"

"..." Feng Xinglang couldn't calm down for a while and was actually speechless.

"You said you men are so good. If you want to pee, you can just pull it out... We women still have to squat and stand. The key is to wipe the vagina after peeing! Otherwise, it will be wet and uncomfortable! You are You can’t understand that feeling!”

"..."

"I must be a man when I am reincarnated... I don't have to give birth to a child, and I don't have to suffer any pain! The most important thing is that I can pee standing up! And there is no need to wipe off after peeing!"

"..."

"Husband, why don't you be a woman in your next life? Give me many, many children! Give birth to a football team!"

"..."

The more the woman thought about it, the more beautiful she became. She couldn't help but make a few gestures on the man's belly with her hand.

"Imagine that you are like me, with a big belly...hahaha...it makes me laugh!"

Because of happiness, Xueluo, who was half-drowsed in sleep, almost woke up with a smile.

Even when Xueluo sat on the toilet for convenience, the man did not leave the bathroom. Still guarding his wife.

Xueluo hugged the man's waist and leaned against him gently.

"Xinglang, don't you dislike me?"

"How could it be... We are husband and wife... We are one body!"

The man stroked the woman's soft hair, lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"Xinglang, please tell me the truth: do you love me more? Or do you love your daughter more?"

It is said that the daughter was her father's little lover in his previous life. Xue Luoluo wanted to know whether his little lover in his previous life was more important, or whether it was her, his wife, who was more important.

"Of course I love you more!"

The man responded without hesitation.

"Really?"

Xueluo raised her head and looked up at the man, with a happy look on her face.

"Then aren't you afraid that your little lover will be unhappy?"

"Don't be afraid! Because our sons and daughters will love you as much as I do! Because you are their mommy, the great mother who worked the hardest to give birth to them and give them life!"