Xiao Hen attended to the little troublemaker with great care throughout the entire bubble bath and even massaged him with baby prickly heat powder from the first aid kit after washing.
"Over here, over here, and there too!"
"Wow, I smell so good!"
"I want Jiaojiao to smell me, Jiaojiao likes me the most!"
Nonsense, it's clearly me.
Gu Jiao was taking a bath too and was temporarily out of sight.
A certain pale and tender winter melon rolled onto the bed, propped up his head with one hand, and assumed a miniature reclining Buddha pose, saying pretentiously, "Ahen, serve the tea."
Xiao Hen: I think you're asking for a spanking.
The little one was flirting with disaster, utterly unaware that he was becoming the target of his bad brother-in-law's increasingly dangerous gaze.
After his bath, he felt refreshed all over and soon dozed off with a flop backwards.
There was a breeze today, which was quite cooling.
