Chapter 1270: Just Like a Little Rascal

His thin lips curved into a faint smile, his enchanting Peach Blossom Eyes blinking mischievously, his voice deep yet deliberately teasing: "Of course, only you can see my body."Bang, Scarlett’s face turned red.

This damned man, he just can’t change his bad habit of teasing her all the time.

And the sad thing is, she herself is hopeless. Hearing him say that, she felt happy inside, even though she clearly knew he was only messing with her.

"Wait a moment, I’ll go get some hot water." She said, face flushed, and quickly got up to walk to the bathroom. In no time, she returned with a basin of hot water.

To wipe the body, of course you have to take off clothes and pants.

Matthew lay on the bed like a lord, tilted his head to look at her, curling his lips and said: "Do we take off pants first or clothes first?"

What a question...

Scarlett thought he was doing it on purpose.

No wonder he agreed so readily just now, turns out he had ulterior motives, wanting to use this as an opportunity to tease her.

Scarlett wasn’t watching him act like a rogue for the first time, but under the gaze of those enchanting Peach Blossom Eyes, her heartbeat still sped up a lot, her face getting hot and flushed, along with a bit of nervousness.

She felt she was really embarrassing.

Even now, they are married, yet she would still blush all the time. He just teases her a little, and she can’t handle it.

Has he just figured this out and that’s why he treats her like a monkey to mess around with?

She felt a bit annoyed and couldn’t help but lift her head to glare at him, her eyes a bit fierce, her tone also fierce, to bolster her courage: "Does it make a difference? You have to take them off anyway."

Matthew hesitated, his thin lips curved, chuckled lightly and said: "Hmm, you’re right, they all have to come off, so it doesn’t matter where you start. So hurry up, I can’t wait..."

Can’t wait...

Scarlett’s heart, which had just calmed down a bit, thumped fiercely twice again, and heat seeped from the small pores on her face. In a few seconds, her face turned as red as a ripe tomato.

Matthew, with playful Peach Blossom Eyes slightly narrowed, curved his lips watching her flushed little face, suddenly felt that teasing her was indeed an interesting thing.

Obviously a shameless woman with thick skin, who wouldn’t leave no matter how harsh his words were, but with just a few words, she was blushed and flustered.

"Matthew Saxon, can you not talk like that..." Scarlett bit her lip, glaring at him in embarrassment.

He raised an eyebrow, looking innocent: "Like what?"

Scarlett gritted her teeth, eyes wide open, continued to glare at him: "Your tone just now was like a little rogue."

He spread his hands, shrugged: "Where did I say wrong? I really can’t wait, can you understand the feeling of someone who can’t bathe after lying in bed for days? I feel uncomfortable all over now, please hurry up, be direct and efficient, stop dragging around, it’s just wiping the body, not heading to the execution ground, is it that difficult?"

"What’s so difficult about it, just lie there properly. Wiping the body, right, fine, I’ll wipe you well, from head to toe, three to five times over. Now, will you be satisfied?"

Provoked by him, Scarlett placed the water basin down, then rolled up her sleeves and reached out, and in a few moves, unbuttoned all his patient clothing.