Rebirth of the Supernatural Wife

Chapter 84

They didn't really fall asleep until almost five o'clock. Fortunately, Yang Rong turned off the alarm clock in advance, and the two of them slept until after nine o'clock the next day.

Yang Rong woke up first.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, leaving a gap, a ray of sunlight came in through the gap, and the peripheral light hit their faces.

She was still sleeping soundly, and because of the effect of the light on her sleeping face, if she looked closely, she could even clearly see the capillaries distributed on this fair face.A layer of light fluff is like snow, soft and soft, very gentle, quiet and relaxed, just like her now, without any defense.

The sleeping Yuan Xiaoxi leaned his head slightly, and put his hands on the pillow beside his face.And when he didn't prop up his head just now, her face was against his neck, her hands were half on his waist, and even her legs were pressing on him, making her whole like a koala.

Yang Rong's eyes fell on the pink, tender and full, her lips were not too thin, Yang Rong's Adam's apple moved unconsciously, as if recalling the soft feeling from last night.

Ordering himself to look away, Yang Rong gently removed her hands from his body, trying not to wake her up, got up slowly, and went to change into loose clothes.

Yuan Xiaoxi actually woke up when he moved, not to mention that his gaze, which he couldn't ignore no matter how long he couldn't ignore, fell on her face for a long time, and almost burned her.

So she had to pretend to sleep.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Yang Rong to get up, and then she heard the rustling sound of changing clothes.

Yuan Xiaoxi secretly opened his eyes, thinking whether to pretend for a while longer, but in the end he miscalculated.

Because Yang Rong in the cloakroom was facing the full-length mirror.And from his angle, he happened to catch her movements without a single point, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Peeping?"

"Who peeked!"

She is above board looking!

Yuan Xiaoxi pulled up the quilt and covered his face, he was ashamed to face anyone.

Yang Rong didn't argue with her either, he walked towards the bed while buttoning his watch.He bent down and patted the quilt, and said with a smile, "Get up when you wake up."

Yuan Xiaoxi was dug out of the bed by Yang Rong and carried to the bathroom.Yuan Xiaoxi's face turned red when he just got up, and he didn't know if he was bored by the blanket or embarrassed.

The place was spacious enough, and the two of them washed up side by side in the mirror as usual.

Each does their own thing, and there is a tacit understanding between the movements.

Yang Rong's movements were sharper than Yuan Xiaoxi's. After a while, he was almost done cleaning up. He began to slowly apply shaving cream on his chin. After a while, his chin seemed to be covered with a layer of ice cream.

"Wait, wait!"

Yang Rong was leaning closer to the mirror, leaning over to shave, when Yuan Xiaoxi suddenly yelled.

"Ok?"

Her chin was covered with shaving cream, which was actually not very comfortable. Yang Rong didn't want to talk, but turned her face to the side, hummed lightly, and looked at her with some doubts in her eyes.

"Wait for me." The movements of Yuan Xiaoxi's hands immediately sped up, three times and two times, put a mask on his face, patted his face hastily, and then said happily: "I'll come Come!"

"You want to help me shave?" Yang Rong glanced at the razor in his hand and said.

"Yeah!" Yuan Xiaoxi was very interested in Yang Rong's beard, and patted his chest, "Don't worry, my skills are excellent!"

Yang Rong's gaze darkened for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and he handed the razor to Yuan Xiaoxi suspiciously.

Yuan Xiaoxi was very excited.

Yesterday she was stabbed by Yang Rong's beard more than once. At that time, she wanted to find a chance to shave Yang Rong herself.

It's just that when the razor was actually handed over to her, she didn't know how to do it.

I held the razor and gestured for a long time, so long that the raised head and raised hands were a little sore.

For the first time, Yuan Xiaoxi clearly expressed his disgust, "Yang Rong, why are you so tall?"

As he said that, he put his free hand on Yang Rong's shoulder, turned his head to look in the direction of the pool, and wanted to sit down on the pool.

But before his toes even stood up, he was held down.

Yang Rong pulled out a dry bath towel, folded it, and spread it on the pool, then picked her up and asked her to sit on the laid bath towel.

He nodded Yuan Xiaoxi's forehead, "Bing."

Yuan Xiaoxi knew he was wrong, stuck out his tongue lightly, and soon his eyes lit up again.

She looked at Yang Rong, but the height difference at this time still seemed a bit big, Yang Rong didn't wait for Yuan Xiaoxi to speak, and put both hands on the sides of Yuan Xiaoxi, and now, his face was in front of Yuan Xiaoxi "Scrape it."

Yuan Xiaoxi was so excited that he almost rubbed his hands. Looking at Yang Rong whose face was full of "ice cream", his eyes lit up, and he still didn't forget to tell him, "Yang Rong, don't move, otherwise you can't rely on me if you bleed."

"Well, I promise not to move." Without waiting for Yuan Xiaoxi to express her satisfaction, Yang Rong provoked her deliberately, "I'm afraid you'll cut off my nose too, it doesn't matter if the skin is broken, just keep the nose."

Yuan Xiaoxi was so angry that he said don't look down on people, so he took the razor and started gesturing where to start.

Seeing Yuan Xiaoxi gesturing back and forth, Yang Rong laughed, "Don't worry, it's not that easy to cut, just do it casually."

Yuan Xiaoxi was very careful with the first shave, but as Yang Rong said, the razor is still very easy to use, and it is not as easy to cut as imagined, so Yuan Xiaoxi's subordinates became more relaxed.

Scratching and scraping, I forgot the theme and started to let myself go.

Yang Rong looked at himself in the mirror and almost laughed angrily.

As soon as Yang Rong's facial muscles moved, Yuan Xiaoxi immediately held his face, and said righteously, "Don't move, or you will really be scratched."

Yang Rong asked with his eyes, what is this, a new look?

In the mirror, a lot of the foam on his face has been scraped away, the foam on the side of his face has disappeared, leaving only around the lips.

Instead of being shaved off, this part of the beard was left on purpose. In the mirror, those white foams were like white beards.

Yuan Xiaoxi looked at his work, swaying under his feet, with a happy smile on his face.

She moved away sideways, put it on Yang Rong's shoulder, pointed to the mirror, and laughed hahaha, "Look at Yang Rong, do you look like an old man now, and you are the kind of person who is particularly learned?" kind."

Yang Rong didn't speak, just looked at her and smiled, with soft brows and eyes.

Yuan Xiaoxi frowned suddenly, looked at Yang Rong's face, "I feel like something is missing."

"Eyebrows!" Soon Yuan Xiaoxi found out, turned around and started to find shaving cream, and painted his eyebrows white, so he looked more like an old grandfather.

Seeing that Yuan Xiaoxi quickly found the shaving cream and started squeezing it excitedly, Yang Rong didn't stop him, but raised his brows lightly, "You're so anxious to grow old with me."

(End of this chapter)