Perhaps this two-story villa has only one bedroom, which makes the bathroom particularly large. A white four-leg bathtub is placed in the center, making it look empty. Fortunately, there is a black cast iron rack hanging down on the ceiling, allowing a circle of white linen to surround the bathtub with one side as a curtain, adding a little more mood.

Buck, who had experienced the severe cold of the former Soviet Union, didn't feel cold near the equator, but the girl was so delicate, so he hugged Mou Chenfei to take a bath first. Mou Chenfei was a little shy. The couple had never been together at this time. She always carefully used makeup and makeup removal as a very private space. She was so intoxicated that her husband was carried to the bathtub and realized: "Oh! My makeup remover, mine..."

Buck began to peel the girl's clothes gently: "You are so young and so beautiful, so naturally you are the best, and you don't need those things."

Mou Chenfei can only use this topic to disperse her natural physiological reaction that she suddenly began to turn dizzy: "No! Anti-aging is a lifelong project. I must lengthen the best stages as much as possible so that you can see the most beautiful me as long as possible!"

Buck paused in his hand, and smiled softerly on his lips. He also felt that his head was a little hot. Perhaps his wife's seriousness brought him even more touching than **** at this moment.

Of course, Mou Chenfei's body is more perfect when it is revealed. After all, her face is still sleeping outside every day, so she must not have any mountain or canyon in the deep boudoir, which is unknown to be maintained. Mou Chenfei's face began to flush uncontrollably. Although she had been mentally prepared, her parents also allowed it. Even if there was a topic of criticism, she and Buck understood that they still wanted to find a space and time that belonged to Mou Chenfei, which seemed to be worthy of a perfect girl like her.

But Mou Chenfei insisted on speaking, as if only speaking could encourage herself: "Actually, Natasha was not well maintained. She had a good figure, but her skin was too poor..."

Buck whispered to help her untire her underwear: "Don't say bad things behind her back."

Mou Chenfei finally retorted happily: "It's not bad things..." Following this, he spread his hands to facilitate Buck's operation.

Buck smiled: "You don't say good things now..."

Mou Chenfei felt her cheeks twitching and stiffness, and reached out to cover them. Buck hugged her bare waist and sat on the edge of the bathtub that was watering. It was almost like coaxing Katyusha: "Come on, I'm so good at taking off my feet, be good."

The girl heard the smell and burst into laughter: "I'm not Katyusha! I'm coaxing me like my daughter again!" But she really kicked her feet, which really helped Buck take off the last bit of cover. Even if she bought T-shirts and skirts casually, the texture of the high-end underwear was not changed. Although the pink style with black lace edges was still cute, it was already the limit of sexy that a tutor like Mou Chenfei could accept.

Buck was serious: "She doesn't need to mention it now." But he was planning to take a deep breath with the girl's underwear, but Mou Chenfei quickly took it away. He looked at his movements in shock, just like looking at the pervert: "Why are you doing this!"

Okay, okay, this behavior that would get Ye Mingjingle unbearable rewards is indeed not suitable for Mou Chenfei. Buck held the girl in both hands and put it in hot water, grabbed the petals in the next plate and sprinkled it on the water. The action was similar to that he sprinkled chopped green onions on the barbecue stall. But Mou Chenfei opened her eyes wide and kept looking at him, trying to hug each other shyly in front of her chest, but she was unwilling to block herself for her husband to see. She was completely blank about what Buck would do next. It was probably half of her mind had stopped running, and was as foggy as the hot water surface.

Buck Taran also made some bath salt and sprinkled it into the pot... No, he whistled in the bathtub and went to the bedroom. He brought a bottle of local red wine and two large red wine glasses on the coffee table. He also found three small sealed glasses, with paper knots on the mouth of the cup, which looked very exquisite. They looked like dried fruits with wine. They also took them in and placed them on the ground. He sat on the floor beside the bathtub and poured wine. Mou Chenfei stretched his neck and looked at it: "Less, less, I'm afraid I'm drunk, and I'm a little dizzy now."

When both of them served the wine glasses, not much, but a little half. Buck was a little more. He sat cross-legged on the edge of the bathtub, basically looking straight at the girl's face at the edge of the bathtub. There was nothing else to see in other scenery. Mou Chenfei was also hesitating whether to add some bubble bath to increase the coverage, but now it was completely passive. He looked at Buck's hands with his hands holding the cup and changed them, trying to look at her husband with a serious expression.

Buck officially ordered the wine glass: "Xiao Fei, I am a child from an ordinary family. I have not received much education and have almost been educated. If I have anything I am proud of, it should be that I have experienced many life and death scenes and have some insights into life. So in the future, in the life of a couple, I may inevitably fail to meet your high standards. I hope you can propose it and I will do it as well as possible, but I have only one purpose of doing this, that is, we can enjoy life easily and freely, and try to gain as much smile as possible in such a short decade."

Mou Chenfei was as serious as signing a life contract. Her smooth shoulders and water droplets were exposed to the water. She tried to twist her body and hold the cup in front of Buck: "Okay! I promise you!"

Buck felt the atmosphere was too serious and scratched his head: "Then, I said sorry to you for the last time. I was unable to give you a life where only two couples are in harmony. I will definitely take on the responsibility of my husband. If you are unhappy, I hope you can bring it up at any time. I will cheer you up and make you happy... I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, Mou Chenfei stretched out his hand to touch his head: "Now, I am actually a latecomer. I snatched Miss Zhou and Sister Xiang's treasures. If it weren't for me, there might not be Sister Fang or Sister Ye's present, so no one can blame this alone. Each of us, including Natasha and Sister Wu, has a responsibility. Didn't you just say it, don't mention them now?" The other hand clinked glasses with Buck: "Then... even if we are really newlywed today?" As he said this, water could be oozed from his face, which was flushed with steam!

Buck was not pretentious. He raised his head and drank half a cup of red wine in one sip. The real cow drink, Mou Chenfei wanted to resist criticism, but he followed the contract that had just reached softly: "You... still have to taste it, this..." She shook the cup and put the tip of her nose into the cup, sucking a little light: "The wine tastes mellow and sweet, much better than many domestic top red wine..." In fact, she didn't know what she was saying.

Buck didn't correct it, picked up the bottle and whispered half a bottle and blew it, laughing: "Am I happy? I just need to drink a big gulp!"

So the girl tried her best to break through her own style and became a little choked, but she insisted on speaking: "I'm happy too..." But she bit her as soon as she reached her mouth because Buck touched her hand!

He was a little anxious.
Chapter completed!