Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Gu Xiaoman lay on his back on the floor mat, his bright and delicate face was full of trance.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
what just happened? !

Fu Wenyao condescendingly looked at his little wife who was suspicious of life, and deliberately provoked her: "Why, are you giving up?"

"of course not!"

Gu Xiaoman stood up with his hands on the ground, his bright eyes lit up with a fighting spirit, and he took a stance to face the battle.

"Come again."

Two seconds later, she was defeated by Fu Wenyao again.

The flames in Gu Xiaoman's eyes became more and more intense, he got up almost without stopping, and rushed towards Fu Wenyao full of energy.

An hour later, Gu Xiaoman was panting and lying on his back on the floor mat, his whole body ached.

After Fu Wenyao repeatedly used strangulation, shoulder lock, cross lock, wrist lock, and heel hook and fell to the ground, she was finally able to hold on for ten seconds in Fu Wenyao's hands, which is really gratifying.

The actual combat was completely different from the previous warm-up. The combat uniform on her body was almost completely soaked, and she was lying on the ground with sore body, every cell in her body was clamoring for a rest.

Gu Xiaoman slapped the floor mat twice to signal a truce, and raised his arms to Fu Wenyao with difficulty.

"I'm so tired, sir, give me a hand."

Fu Wenyao grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the ground.

Gu Xiaoman's whole body was sore and limp, and he threw himself into his arms with all his strength.His legs were trembling like a motor, Gu Xiaoman simply leaned on him with most of his body weight.

The heart was still beating violently, Gu Xiaoman panted heavily and tried his best to calm it down.

Fu Wenyao put the towel he just took in his hand around her neck, put his hand on the waist of the little wife, and held the water glass to her mouth with the other hand.

"Drink some water to rehydrate."

Gu Xiaoman was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingertips. He hung his head and gulped down several sips of water on his hand, only then did he feel that he was finally alive.

She drank a little anxiously, and some water spilled out, and fell down her chin to her small and delicate collarbone, sinking into her combat uniform with beads of sweat.

Fu Wenyao's mouth was dry for a while, and he raised his head and drank half a glass of water.

The actual battle with the little wife was more torturous than imagined, and his palm seemed to still have the soft touch of the little wife.

Wen Xiangruanyu's little wife was leaning against his arms at this moment, and his warm breath sprayed on his neck. Fu Wenyao felt a burst of evil fire rising, and little Fu Wenyao woke up suddenly, and his whole body froze.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to walk anymore, sir, please carry me back."

Gu Xiaoman held Fu Wenyao's slender waist with both hands, and rubbed her whole body into his arms, suddenly noticing something unusual, her ears turned red.

"Sir, why are you... a rascal!"

Fu Wenyao was wronged, bent slightly, put his hand through the bend of the little wife's leg, picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the room.

Gu Xiaoman blushed and buried himself in his neck, his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.

Seeing that Fu Wenyao was about to put her on the sofa, Gu Xiaoman kicked his legs quickly.

"Don't, take me to the bathroom, I'm sweating a lot, I want to take a shower first."

"It's not suitable to take a bath just after exercising."

Having said that, Fu Wenyao still carried his little wife all the way into the bathroom before carefully putting her down.

"Don't worry, I won't wash it now, I will take a break and wash it later."

As soon as Gu Xiaoman's feet touched the ground, he immediately moved to the side to distance himself from Fu Wenyao, his eyes wandering and he didn't dare to look at him.

The reaction on Fu Wenyao's body had already gone down, and his eyes fell on the red earlobe of the little charming wife, and he suddenly thought of teasing.

He deliberately leaned in front of his little wife, hugged her into his arms again, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Do you want to wash together?"

Gu Xiaoman's bright and delicate face blushed, and he opened Fu Wenyao's hand with a snap, and pushed him out of the bathroom with a blushing face.

"Stinking rogue!"

The bathroom door closed in front of his eyes with a "bang", and Fu Wenyao smiled. After washing his hands, he went to the cloakroom to get a change of clothes and bath towels for his little wife, and knocked on the door with his fingers.

The enthusiasm on Gu Xiaoman's face hadn't faded yet, thinking that Fu Wenyao was still determined, afraid that the man would rush in, she tiptoed to the door, pretended to open it, and directly locked the door behind her.

Fearing that Fu Wenyao would say something that would make people blush, Gu Xiaoman turned on the water valve with a blushing face, and said loudly to the door: "I'm taking a bath, I'll talk about anything after I finish washing."

There was a "click" sound from inside the door, and Fu Wenyao looked at the clothes in his hand, his eyes flickered.

Since Xiaojiao's wife doesn't want it, he can't be blamed.

In the bathroom, Gu Xiaoman didn't even remember that she hadn't taken her clothes yet. She picked a peach-flavored bath ball and threw it into the bathtub. The whole bathroom instantly smelled of sweet peaches.

The warm water wrapped her sore and swollen body, she leaned in the bathtub and sighed contentedly, soaking in the bath happily.

After soaking in the bath, she habitually reached out and touched the shelf where the clothes were usually placed. When her hand was empty, she suddenly woke up.

I was so preoccupied with avoiding Mr. Fu that I completely forgot about taking clothes and towels! ! !

When Mr. Fu knocked on the door, did he want to remind her that she didn't take any clothes?

She actually thought that Mr. Fu wanted to... and even locked the door behind him. Maybe Mr. Fu was laughing at her in his heart at that time?
Gu Xiaoman covered his face, and it took him a long time to accept the cruel reality, he pinched his brows, not knowing what to do for a moment.

She pursed her lips tightly, stood up helplessly and stepped out of the bathtub. She looked at herself who was covered in water droplets and her hair was still dripping out, with a face full of tears.

After standing there for a few minutes, she couldn't think of any other way. She walked softly to the door, put her ear on the door and listened carefully to the movement outside the door.

After confirming that it was quiet outside the door, she carefully opened the door a crack, poked her head out and quickly looked around the room.

Not seeing Fu Wenyao in the room, she held her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the bath towel and clothes beside the bed, her eyes lit up, she opened the door and quickly ran to the bed, picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around her body.

Just as the bath towel was wrapped, the bedroom door was suddenly opened from the outside, and Fu Wenyao came in through the door wiping his hair.

Gu Xiaoman looked back, and looked at Fu Wenyao in a panic.

"You, have you finished washing?"

The little wife was only wrapped in a bath towel, and her hair was still dripping.

Those bright eyes are full of panic and bewilderment at the moment, and the white round toes stepping on the carpet curl up shyly, not at all like a mother who has given birth to a child, but more like an ignorant deer in the forest .

Fu Wenyao's eyes were deep, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he scanned the little wife up and down calmly, and frowned when he saw the large bruises and red marks on her bare skin with water droplets hanging on it.

He was obviously very careful during the actual combat, so how come there are so many bump marks on the little wife?