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After rinsing, he got a heavy cotton towel and dried her hair before placing it on the towel rack; he applied live-in conditioner all around, and after applying, he got a hair towel and wrapped it around her hair before tying it tightly.

"Should I assist you in other parts too? You do know I’m very resourceful and useful! I’m very efficient when taking care of my wife." He whispered as he bent over and kissed her shoulders moved his lips over to her shoulder blades while his hands held her aty boobs that stood there firmly.

He naughtily moved his hands down to the cleavage letting his fingers wander around. He gently bit her earlobe, before kissing her cheeks. She could feel that warm breath across her neck.

If he could give her more than this, she would be glad to welco them, after all, she had such a perfect husband.

"All right, why not?" Why should she struggle when he could? He offered those services all by himself! It’s not like she forced him to!

Having so fun in the bathroom was also a good way to set the mood straight! A little fun made their relationship lively.

Now she was understanding what a man could do when he truly loves and adores you! He would gladly worship the ground you walk on. She leaned back a little and let him give her a good bath. Who else should enjoy such kind of intimate monts?

She didn’t need to watch these romantic acts, she was experiencing them and this man was spoiling her endlessly!

"I didn’t know you could enjoy such kind of a bath!" He whispered nibbling her ear as he got the bathing soap and bathing towel. He began cleaning her from top to bottom as usual; he had learned to do these things with his kids; he had learned how to take care of their hair and wouldn’t have a hard ti washing their hair.

"You are my husband, and since you offered such a good service, why should I decline it? It’s not like you haven’t seen all my scars!" She even wanted to say her pussy but avoided it, she would only sound a bit naughty.

"That’s true..." And he was okay doing all these. At one ti, he couldn’t even touch her, and now, he could bathe her. They have made progress, and he was glad about it.

He has never thought of marrying her to torture her; he only wanted her to live a better, comfortable life, and he was so ready to provide for her. He didn’t mind feeding her, so long as she agreed.

"Your sister is dead!" He went on cleaning her body while massaging it relieving any tension.

"Ohhh..." She actually didn’t care for that family. The original Tang Fei was naive to believe that they would love her unconditionally no matter what she did for them. She had lost her life while trying to please her family.

Those people were vipers and her sister was the one instigating the original Tang Fei, but whenever she tries to recall what had happened to them, nothing cos forth.

"Ting Cheng..."

"Mnnh...." He softly humd rinsing her body.

"What was our first night like?" She has been curious, but she doesn’t recall anything. She knows she got pregnant and gave birth to the kids, but how did they et? How was their first night? She was lacking most of the mories.

His hand slightly paused, tightly clenching it. He was slightly nervous, and Tang Fei imdiately noticed it! What could have happened that he wasn’t ready to disclose?

"That’s in the past; we can look at the future, right?" He didn’t want to actually recall that night! Could he tell her that she had betrayed him that night? Could he tell her that they almost died that night because of her? Could he tell her that, that fateful night it was her fault? No, he had promised to give her a comfortable life since the ti he t her first.

No matter what she did, he would forever forgive her, he could only bla himself for not being able to protect her! He didn’t want to hurt her feelings, and at the sa ti, he didn’t want her to reciprocate his feelings because of that night.

He had fallen into a coma for three good months, and when he woke up, he saw the traumatized girl locked up in the bedroom, looking thin and pale. She had lost weight, bruised, and she had even begun self-harming herself.

"I didn’t kill him...."

"I didn’t want to..."

"I didn’t kill him..."

"I really didn’t... They all lied to !"

"They all lie! How could they do this to ?"

"The man is innocent but I dragged him into this ss! I want to die!"

He couldn’t watch her go through this phase; he didn’t bla her; she was just deceived since she yearned for parental love. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he had to save her, she had been injected with a larger amount of love potion, and he couldn’t watch her die! He just couldn’t.

He didn’t want to imagine that night.

"All right forget it!" It didn’t seem to be a pleasant experience seeing Huo Ting Cheng exude so sadness. She didn’t know why, but it felt like it was a huge incident, and they had to ss with her mind clearing up so mories.

"Let’s look forward..." He kissed her neck as he rinsed her body. If she ca to know the truth, would she hate herself? Would she dean herself? He didn’t want to do this to her but it was necessary since he had forgiven her.

When she got pregnant, he wasn’t ready to be a father when he ca to know her body condition; he couldn’t let her get rid of the baby; she had two outcos: either die in the process....

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