usatvline Chapter 462 Having a Daughter?
Chapter 462 Having a Daughter?
But the dry towel was placed far away, and just as she stood up from the bathtub, the door creaked open.
Although they had already been completely honest with each other, seeing her naked still made him feel embarrassed.
Zhongli Yueluo quickly submerged herself in the water, only her head emerging, her face flushed.
Su Fengjun was also annoyed that he hadn't knocked on the door.
They wanted to leave, but couldn't move an inch.
"Princess... Princess, should we add some more flower petals to our discussion about the princess?"
"Do you need a towel? I'll get it for you."
It seemed he wasn't making up an excuse; he was also holding a box in his other hand, containing flower petals still wet with water.
Zhongli Yueluo stammered as she spoke, then looked Su Fengjun up and down; he had already changed into a clean set of clothes.
Where did he take a shower? And so quickly?
"Princess, you mustn't be tempted by the warmth of the water. You'd better get out quickly."
Su Fengjun then took the towel and handed it to Zhongli Yueluo.
But he stood there without leaving, and Zhongli Yueluo felt embarrassed to stand up.
She looked into Su Fengjun's eyes, and there was not a single impure thought in them.
This suggests that she's overthinking things.
"Feng Jun, why don't you help me wipe myself down? I'm tired."
Her hands reached out to the edge of the bucket, her pale skin dazzling to the eye.
"Princess, you're being naughty. You'd better get up quickly."
Su Fengjun seemed to have gotten used to Zhongli Yueluo's teasing and pranks, and even dared to resist her at this moment.
Not only does he refuse to shower with her, but now he won't even dry her off. She's unhappy about it.
Zhongli Yueluo simply buried her entire head in the bucket of water, bubbling and gurgling.
Su Fengjun was still worried that Zhongli Yueluo might choke on the water, so he rolled up his sleeves and pulled her out of the water.
He looked helpless, but when his hands touched her soft skin, they felt a little hot.
Zhongli Yueluo sensed that Su Fengjun was about to let go, so she hooked her two snow-white arms around his neck.
With a burst of strength, Su Fengjun pulled Zhongli Yueluo out of the water.
He reacted quickly, wrapping the towel around Zhongli Yueluo's body, leaving only her long legs and fair arms exposed.
Zhongli Yueluo laughed sweetly; Su Fengjun was still Su Fengjun, unchanged.
"Princess, please wear this dress, it looks beautiful on you."
Su Fengjun's illusion clothing technique was very advanced; a light green outfit with pale yellow tinges appeared on the tray beside him.
Zhongli Yueluo did not let go of him, and Su Fengjun had no choice but to carry her out from inside.
He carefully wiped the water stains off her feet.
Zhongli Yueluo thought that there was still a long time, and she couldn't keep teasing him.
Su Fengjun also wisely turned around and closed his eyes.
Zhongli Yueluo turned around and put on the dress.
However, there was still some water on her long, beautiful hair.
When Su Fengjun turned around again, he was stunned to see Zhongli Yueluo wearing a green dress with pale yellow hues.
She's beautiful, more like a carefree girl from the mountains and fields, not a princess burdened with everything.
Her smile made her two dimples look especially sweet.
"Shall I dry the princess's hair and put it up in a bun?"
Zhongli Yueluo nodded with a smile, walked to Su Fengjun's side, and handed him another dry towel.
Then I went outside and sat down on a bench near the corridor.
Su Fengjun stood and bent over to wipe her hair.
Zhongli Yueluo was thoroughly enjoying herself, squinting her eyes and purring like a kitten.
While wiping, she infused magic to make the moisture evaporate faster, and soon her long, beautiful hair was dried.
She turned to look at Su Fengjun, who saw that her face was also flushed.
He couldn't help but tap her nose with his finger, but Zhongli Yueluo grabbed his hand and gently bit it.
He felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted, and quickly withdrew his hand.
It's broad daylight, how could you do such a thing?
He ran his fingers through her hair and gently gathered it into two buns.
His hands were very skillful; the hairpin was fixed in the hair bun so that no matter how much Zhongli Yueluo jumped, it wouldn't come loose.
She even tied two small bells under her hair bun, which jingled as she ran.
Su Fengjun smiled happily.
Zhongli Yuelu ran around the courtyard twice, picked a flower at random, and smelled it.
She looked at Su Fengjun with her eyes crinkling.
"You're such a good hairdresser, if you have a daughter in the future, you can be in charge of combing her hair."
Su Fengjun, who had been smiling quite naturally, suddenly froze. What had he just heard?
If they had a daughter, she would surely be as adorable as Zhongli Yueluo.
But... that shadow flashed through his mind again; he thought about it, but he didn't want to.
"Feng Jun, what kind of flower is this? It smells so good. I've never seen it before."
Zhongli Yueluo only said it casually, but Su Fengjun kept it in mind.
He explained the origin of the flower to her.
When she got tired of listening, Zhong Yueluo lay down on the bamboo chair.
"Princess, I'll go cook. You can take a short rest."
Zhongli Yuelu stretched out her legs and squinted, without answering.
Su Fengjun turned and went into the kitchen, where she chopped away loudly and rhythmically.
Zhongli Yueluo paused for a long time. This scene didn't look like cooking; it looked more like dismembering something into pieces.
Zhongli Yueluo got up and tiptoed towards the kitchen, where she saw Su Fengjun chopping vegetables very seriously.
The dishes were arranged very neatly, just as neatly as those of her personal chef.
Su Fengjun seemed to be in a very serious state and didn't even notice that Zhongli Yuelu was outside.
Zhongli Yueluo slowly approached him and suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist from behind.
She rubbed her chin against his back, her voice thick with a nasal tone: "Feng Jun."
Su Fengjun trembled, almost dropping the knife in his hand, and couldn't see Zhongli Yueluo's face when he turned around.
"Princess, stop fooling around, you'll burn yourself."
"Hmm... Hmm... No, I'll just be watching you from the side."
Her hand restlessly pinched Su Fengjun's waist, then she sat down on the small stool next to him.
Su Fengjun looked into her bright, star-like eyes, which were full of innocence.
It seems they really have put all external matters aside for now.
"Then the princess should stay far away later, the oil is too hot."
His eyes always held a smile, and the corners of his mouth always couldn't help but curl up.
This was exactly the kind of everyday life he had been looking forward to, and Zhongli Yueluo was very cooperative with him.
As soon as the food hit the pan, it made a crackling sound, and Zhongli Yueluo's nose twitched as a fragrant aroma wafted in.
Then, because the smell was too pungent, I sneezed twice.
She rubbed her nose with her fingers, her eyes filled with tears, and looked at Su Fengjun.
"My lady... oh no, princess, please go out, I'll take care of things here."
Zhongli Yueluo tiptoed and gently kissed Su Fengjun's cheek: "If we're alone together, will you call me 'wife'?"