Thank you, my wife, for saving me.

After Su Jingting and Xia Yishan entered the hotel, Su Jingting pulled Xia Yishan to take a shower.

As she washed, something went wrong.

Maybe it was because the temperature was a little high, but the sound of the shower was non-stop.

Su Jingting lifted Xia Yishan's chin and kissed her.

It was just a night of not being in the same room. It was as if they had not been together for many years.

Xia Yishan was pressed against the wall, and Su Jingting was about to succeed.

Xia Yishan avoided his arm and ran to the side.

The bathroom door slammed shut.

Su Jingting, seriously!

Xia Yishan was still wrapped in a towel and was about to change into her pajamas.

After choosing her pajamas, before she could let go, she felt a body pressing against her from behind.

Then, she was forced to let go of the towel.

Xia Yishan's face was as red as a tomato.

He came back to his senses.

Xia Yishan fell asleep the moment she touched the bed.