Fang Zhiyou smiled teasingly, let go of her hand, got up, and walked into the bathroom.
Ye Weiting lay on the bed for a while more. When he heard Fang Zhiyou's voice coming from the bathroom, he got up, took off his clothes, pushed the door open and walked in naked.
Fang Zhiyou stood in front of the bathtub. When she turned around and saw Ye Weiting's tall and straight figure without a trace of fat, her eyes unconsciously looked down.
Ye Weiting smiled wickedly and walked over.
Fang Zhiyou's clothes fell to the ground one by one. After a while, water began to pour down from the ground.
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Afterwards, Fang Zhiyou lay in Ye Weiting's arms with a satisfied look. The two of them lay under the bathtub and hugged each other tightly. There was still a trace of ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
"Hubby?" Fang Zhiyou, open your mouth, speak your mind, speak your mind, speak your mind, every day, so hot, so hot, do your mind, why do you have no news at all?"