Chapter 1413 - 1427: It’s Not Mine Alone

Chapter 1413: Chapter 1427: It’s Not Mine Alone

Unexpectedly, this little brat actually said she didn’t mind him, even if she didn’t mind, he minded himself, okay?

An Ran just wanted to tease him, knowing that he wouldn’t let anyone else wash him. Seeing Mu Xingfeng’s face darken, she smiled like a cat who got the cream.

She pecked at his lips, "After dinner, I’ll wash you."

"I want it now, I’m uncomfortable all over. I need to be washed everywhere, it’s got to be squeaky clean."

Mu Xingfeng held a skeptical attitude toward An Ran’s words; he could clearly see how mischievous this little brat was, taking advantage of his injury to bully him.

He didn’t want any empty promises, who knows what excuse this brat would use to brush him off after dinner.

"Mu Xingfeng, aren’t you being childish?"

An Ran couldn’t help but complain, seeing him acting like a big child, "You should really capture how you’re acting now and show it to those soldiers under your command."

Rewind six months, An Ran would never have thought that the man as cold and elegant as he appeared, would have such a side.

Originally planning to help wash him, just doing it earlier, An Ran didn’t bother much. She blew her hair dry, tied it up, and went to the bathroom to find a larger basin, filled it with warm water, and brought it out, only to see the man already sitting there waiting for her.

That "come on, I’m ready" expression on his face made her burst into laughter.

"Let’s wash first, then do your hair, okay?" An Ran negotiated with him.

"Anything’s fine," Mu Xingfeng spread out his uninjured arm happily, letting An Ran take his clothes off.

"Wifey, what you said was wrong, why should I let those little bunnies see the fun I have with my wife in our bridal chamber? Besides, you’re my wife, of course, I’m different with you."

"Getting more and more cheeky, Mu Xingfeng, lucky your injury isn’t on your mouth."

An Ran helped him take off his shirt and pinched his waist, making the man gasp lightly, yet he cheerfully responded to her.

"Can’t injure my mouth, after all. Even with one arm hurt, I can still use the other to hold you. But how do I kiss you if my mouth is hurt?"

"Mu Xingfeng, if you keep this up I’ll shut your mouth," An Ran yanked his pants off, and said fiercely.

Yet her face couldn’t help but blush. They were husband and wife, had done the most intimate things, but joking around so freely like this, An Ran was still a bit embarrassed.

Mu Xingfeng saw his little wife getting close to fiery, obediently shut his mouth. Yet, the laughter in his eyes was uncontrollable.

The heater in the room was on, with the temperature set just right, so it didn’t feel cold without clothes.

After washing the upper body, An Ran then washed both legs, washing each part twice, until both legs were done. An Ran was about to change the water when she noticed Mu Xingfeng still staring at her.

"I’ll get fresh water to wash your hair, and then wash your feet," An Ran explained again.

"Wifey, don’t you feel any guilt playing favorites like this? It’s not just mine."

An Ran was baffled by his grievance-motivated statement and followed his gaze...

"Mu Xingfeng, you perverted rascal..."

Angrily, An Ran carried the basin into the bathroom and didn’t come out. She realized that when it came to being shameless, no matter what, she couldn’t beat Mu Xingfeng.

He always seemed so aloof and celibate, but whenever he was with her, he’d transform into a wolf.