"You said the stink on me rubbed off on you. I know my little wife is someone who loves cleanliness, so I must have made sure you were washed squeaky clean," Zhao Erhu said with an air of righteousness, but the wicked smile on his face made Lin Yue shiver involuntarily. Seeing Zhao Erhu put her down only to try and run, but there was no escape.
"Zhao Erhu, I was wrong to say that about you. You don't stink at all. You smell nice. I already took a bath last night, no need to bathe again. You should wash up yourself," Lin Yue was now being pragmatic, but her display of weakness was a little too late. Moreover, Zhao Erhu had been out for a month eating 'vegetarian' the whole time. Seeing his fragrant and soft little wife, how could he bear to hold back? He didn't need to, and there was no reason to let her go.