Lian Xinying had no option to say NO.
After picking her up, he brought her straight to the large bed in the bedroom.
"Uncle, I haven't taken a bath yet." Lian Xinying was unable to keep up with his pace physically, but she enjoyed the feeling of their skin touching.
Especially holding him, the feeling of being clingy in his arms.
"It's fine, I haven't taken one either," Yan Ye said calmly, beginning to unbutton his shirt.
Was this still the Yan Ye she knew, the one with a slight obsession with cleanliness?
"Uncle, I sweated today, I'm a bit smelly." Lian Xinying lay on the bed without moving.
However, the moment she saw Yan Ye take off his shirt, there was a ticklish feeling in her heart.
This body, she could love him many more years for it.
"Then why aren't you taking a bath? Are you lying here waiting for me to bathe you?" Yan Ye showed a look of disgust when she mentioned being 'smelly'.
