CH 437

Chapter 437

[Puff! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! God, host! Feng Bo rip it off? It was ripped! I can’t take it anymore; Feng Bo appears serious; why is it so funny when he does things?]

Xi Ying also suppressed her laughter, although not as recklessly as Xiao Yiyi.

She has to act as though she knows nothing.

“It doesn’t matter; you can always ask Aunt Ning for another.

The water will be filled if you don’t hurry up and hold me in!”

Xi Ying urgently pushed Feng Bo as the water in the bathtub was ready to overflow.

If Xi Ying wanted to take advantage of Feng Bo, she had to ask him to hold her from behind.

This is a problem for Feng Bo.

From the front, he must invariably confront something that makes it impossible for him to stare directly;

He is concerned that some of the reactions beneath him may be felt by Wanwan.

What a dilemma! There simply won’t be a perfect solution!

Feng Bo still held Xi Ying from behind after thinking about it.

Feng Bo finally got Xi Ying into the bathtub and shut off the tap after much struggle.

Xi Ying sat in the water, and the water rose to just below the bathtub’s edge.

Feng Bo exhaled a breath of relief as he wiped the sweat from his brow.

He assumed everything was finished, and he was prepared to leave.

However—

“Feng Bo, could you just put some bubble bath in for me?” Xi Ying took up the water, constantly feeling as though something was lacking on the inside. “Please, thank you, it’s in that cabinet.”

Feng Bo gulped. He gazed at the cabinet Xi Ying had indicated with a mouthful of saliva.

He approached the cabinet, opened it, and discovered a pink bottle.

He headed to the bathtub, holding the tiny powder container.

As he came closer, his line of sight was inexorably drawn to Xi Ying’s body underwater.

Underwater, the fair skin seems more tender and silky, and the attractive form resembles gleaming jade.

“Feng Bo?” Xi Ying’s palm swayed twice before Feng Bo’s eyes before he recalled his soul.

“Ah?” Feng Bo was surprised and stared Xi Ying in the eyes.

“What are you doing holding the bubble bath and looking stupid? You can leave after pouring it.” Xi Ying’s expression was sincere and innocent.

Looking into her eyes, like a pure saint, cannot be desecrated, even in such an unclear situation and mood.

“Oh, oh…” Feng Bo turned away, quickly opened the small powder bottle, and poured some into the water.

“Wait a minute, that’s enough!” Xi Ying’s stopping speed was slower than Feng Bo’s.

Xi Ying was in tears and laughing as Feng Bo finished pouring out the quantity he thought was suitable.

“What’s the matter?” Feng Bo closed the little powder bottle and couldn’t help but wonder when he observed her look.

“What’s the matter?” Xi Ying inquired hopelessly.

She didn’t respond, but she used her actions to show Feng Bo “what’s wrong.”

She used her hands to swirl the water twice.

In just a few seconds, the bubbles in the water spread out quickly enough to be seen, giving the impression that the bathtub might burst.

“Uh…” Feng Bo finally realized “what’s wrong” as he glanced at Xi Ying, who was ready to be engulfed by the bubble.

He looked down at the small powder container he was holding.

He’d never used it before, and who knew a small amount could produce a large number of bubbles?