Stinking Hooligan (5)

"Honey." Jing Muchen stretched his other hand out of the blanket and grabbed her slender waist with both arms as he called out in a low voice.

He called her " wifey " like a spoiled child. His voice was deep and mellow, and he even dragged out the last syllable. It sounded especially sexy and seductive, and it made Su Ruowan's face turn red in an instant.

"Let go of me. I'll help you change your towel."Su Ruowan patted his arm as if she was coaxing a child. She wanted to get up with both hands on the mattress, but she could not move at all.

"No." Accompanied by his low and hoarse voice, there was a chill at his waist, and his hand directly reached in.

"It's so cold!" Su Ruowan frowned. Her entire body was so cold from his cold hands that she couldn't help but shiver.

"Ice?" Jing Muchen opened his eyes and pulled the blanket out to cover both of them." Hubby will help you cover it up. It won't be cold anymore.""