My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Kiki's face instantly turned flushed.

"Christ, you're sick!" Who cares if he helps her bathe! The two of them were now bitter enemies, and although they had, between the two of them, had sex many times, still, she would not allow herself to degenerate to the point of letting her enemy bathe her.

Christ felt that he might be really sick now, he loved Kiki's flushed, shy and annoyed look.

"Kiki, your hand is injured, if you won't let me wash it for you, can you wash it yourself?" "Christ, | told you, it's none of your business!" Kiki loves cleanliness, she didn't take a bath last night and her body was already itchy and uncomfortable, if she didn't take a bath again tonight, she would definitely have to feel even worse.

Thinking about it, Kiki felt itch all over her body.

She really wanted to take a painful bath, but ......

She lowered her head and looked at her two hands, which were tightly wrapped in gauze, it was really too difficult to do it on her own.

Christ could see the struggle on Kiki's face, he did not continue to push her, but retreated, "Kiki, I'm not giving you a bath, but, where are you uncomfortable, I'll wipe it for you." After saying this, he went to the bathroom to get hot water despite Kiki's objection.

Soon after, Christ came out of the bathroom with a large basin of warm water, he soaked the cloth in the water and wrung it until it was half dry, "Kiki, let me wipe your face first." "No need!" In front of Christ, Kiki's objections were completely ineffective, and with a cloth in hand, he was already sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully wiping her face that was still stained with a few drops of blood.

"Christ, don't you touch me, who cares if you wipe my face!" Kiki's face was as cold as frost, but the more she said this, the less breath she had.

It was probably because she had a few drops of blood on her face, which was sticky and uncomfortable, so when she wiped it with warm water, it was warm and refreshing, and oddly comfortable.

Forget it, it's just a face wipe, it's not like a few pieces of meat are missing, enjoy it first.

The most tolerance Kiki had for Christ was for him to wipe her face, but after he had finished wiping her face, he would start wiping her neck again.

Unbearable! "Christ, stop it! | don't need you to wipe my neck!" Kiki saw that her words to stop her had no effect at all, so she secretly ground her teeth and continued to speak, "Christ, don't you love Penny very much? If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that your Penny will be sad?" "Or, after Penny cuckolded you, are you unbalanced and want to cuckold her too?!" "Christ, even if you want to cuckold Penny, please don't come to me! | am not cheap enough to be a backup for someone!" "Kiki, you're not a backup, never have been." Christ stared at her face, “Kiki, believe it or not, I still have to say, | love you only, and in this life, | only want to spend time with you.” Love again ......

Kiki's heart was sore and aching, and the sound she made was horribly hoarse with pain.

"Christ, if, your love for me is to send me to prison, to have someone severely torture me and kill my child, then, | really don’t want your love!" "Christ, | don't have masochistic tendencies, | really don't." Seeing Kiki in this state, Christ's heart ached. He put down the cloth in his hand and embraced her into his arms.

"Kiki, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......" "Kiki, I know, | don't deserve your forgiveness, but I truly want to make it up to you, please don't push me away, give me a chance to treat you well, okay?" The voice of Christ sounded really too humble and pitiful. Even though there was hatred in her heart, Kiki still could not manage to be as cold-hearted as iron towards him.

She broke away from his embrace, but accidentally pulled the wound on her hand, causing her face to instantly scrunch into a frown of pain, and Christ also noticed the change in her expression, he hurriedly let her go and spoke carefully, "Kiki, let me continue to wipe your body." "No need!" "Christ, if you really want to make it up to me, then get the hell out of my sight! Don't ever appear in front of me again to annoy me!" TIA coon” Christ also knew in his heart that for all the good he had done to her, he really didn't deserve to appear in front of her anymore.

But what to do? He had lived two lives and the only thing he craved was to be able to hold on to her hand, he couldn't do that and leave.

She couldn't throw him out even if he didn't leave. She could only roll over and turn her back on him, not looking at the face that she had loved to her bones and hated to her very core.

She hadn't been lying quietly for two minutes when she felt, on her back, a terrible itch.

Kiki had suffered a lot, but after all, she was pampered by her parents, and her skin was, after all, much more sensitive and delicate than many others.

When she was in prison, she couldn't bathe every day, and she was often splashed with dirt, so itchy that it felt like a million bugs were crawling on her body and she almost scratched her flesh.

She was now, itching as if she had many, many bugs crawling on her back.

She reached out and subconsciously tried to scratch her back so she wouldn't itch so much, but only after she reached out did she realise that her hands were so tightly wrapped and inflexible that they didn't work very well.

The itch on her back was getting worse and worse, and Kiki was so uncomfortable that she could barely lie down.

Christ saw the difference in her and when he saw her trying to scratch her back, he knew that she must have an itch on her back.

His eyes were bright and the corners of his lips lifted in a winning smile, "Kiki, your back itches, right? I'll scratch it for you." "Christ, you dare!" He really dared.

Feeling his hand fall on her body, Kiki was so anxious that she wanted to chop his hand off. Can't he tickle it through her clothes? But did not, which was a clear attempt to take advantage of her! "Christ, get the hell out of my way! Don't you touch ......" It seems that after being tickled by him a few times, it really didn't itch so much, and all over the body, it was a lot more relaxing.

Kiki was instantly caught up in a fierce celestial battle, but she was really too ticklish, and in the end, she gave up on herself thinking, Forget it, let's just pretend that she was scratched by a pig a few times.

Christ felt like he was behaving like a denizen, especially after touching her, and he felt like he was going crazy.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would have to go mad as a beast.

But, he couldn't stop.

He was uncontrollably trying to lean his face down and kiss on her till he noticed something unusual.