Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang's fingers had already touched the unevenness on his face.

The two of them froze.

Su Haitang looked at his cold eyes so close to him. They were filled with her and only her.

"You still know about beauty and ugliness? I thought you could only see me."

Su Haitang straightened up slowly and closed his eyes gently.

"I won't look at it, just touch it, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

The strength at the end of the mask disappeared, and his cold voice sounded clearly.

"A little trauma, just apply some medicine and it will be fine."

Cheng Yuanzheng held his mask nervously, and his sunglasses had already been thrown aside.

Of course he wants his wife to be close to him, but his face is not easy to touch at all.

"Shut up."

Su Haitang covered his mouth impatiently, and took the opportunity to smear the spiritual fluid into the corners of his mouth with her fingertips, and then spread it gently and slowly over his entire face, carefully applying it without leaving any gaps.

Cold and moist fingers roamed his cheeks, trembling nervously. She must be worried and distressed, right?

Cheng Yuanzheng's mouth was sweet and his heart felt soft, and he hugged her without thinking!

The soft and warm touch came from her forehead, and the rapid but gentle force made her feel full of cherishment and suppressed affection!

"What are you doing? Let go. Otherwise I will open my eyes."

Su Haitang's face was warm and flustered, she gently pushed away his firm embrace and threatened in a low voice.

"Don't look!"

Cheng Yuanzheng held her tightly, resting his chin on her head and taking a deep breath.

The pleasant aroma is inhaled into the mouth and nose, and enters the heart and lungs.

"I'm fine, don't worry. I've applied medicine and there won't even be a scar, I promise!"

Su Haitang frowned. What medicine can be as effective and effective as her spiritual spring water? This impatient man!

"I have to touch it with my own hands so that I know what I'm doing so I don't have to worry!"

Su Haitang struggled to get up and pushed him angrily.

"Sit tight! Don't talk nonsense. It's just a matter of touching a few things. You, a great man, won't suffer any loss. Why are you being pretentious!"

Cheng Yuanzheng was conquered by his wife's domineering attitude, and his beautiful thin lips gradually curved into a beautiful arc.

"Why don't you suffer a loss? This is meat that I have worked hard to cultivate for twenty-three years. It has never been touched by anyone! I can't let you take advantage of it in vain."

"You have to ask me to touch it back."

Su Haitang's face became hot again.

Comparing yourself to a scoundrel is simply asking for humiliation.

Su Haitang became so angry that she covered his chattering mouth with her hands!

So annoying! Where does all this nonsense come from! Did he go undercover inside the enemy and stifle it?

Cheng Yuanzheng's eyes were filled with affection. Looking at her pink face so close, he felt like a feather was flying in his heart. She was so beautiful, white and light!

He pouted and kissed her palm.

Su Haitang exclaimed, her long eyelashes trembling like fluttering butterflies!

"Be honest!"

Su Haitang pressed harder on his dishonest mouth and sped up the action of smearing the spiritual spring water with her right hand. Then she simply spread her palm and smeared it twice on his face and neck. She grabbed the mask and hung it on him haphazardly, blushing and heartbeating. Turn around and sit down.

Cheng Yuanzheng looked at her angry back, his mouth was as sweet as honey, he chuckled twice, arranged his mask and put on his sunglasses.

"Daughter-in-law, do you want to default on your debt? It's my turn to touch you."

Su Haitang listened to his rumbling voice and secretly breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he had resumed his disguise.

It's good that he didn't have any doubts.

"Don't make trouble. Just take this bracelet and return it to your mother."

Su Haitang made a show of taking out the jade bracelet wrapped in velvet from her bag and returned it to him without looking back.

Cheng Yuanzheng raised his eyebrows and his eyes turned sharp.

"My mother gave it to you, you have to pay it back to yourself."