He took the towel in her hand away, and wiped her hair indiscriminately, with a bit of strength, which made Cheng Huan a little painful. But at that time, she just bit her lip and didn't dare to complain, so she stood obediently.

He was much taller than her, she could barely reach his shoulder, and there was always a very light smell lingering on him, I wonder if it was tobacco.

His hair was wiped half-dry, and Shen Feimo stopped,......

"Waiting for the Wind to Come from the Northwest" Chapter 86 The dinner party is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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