Chapter 32: Cold Medicine

Put her in the bathtub, Leng Zimo carefully adjusted the water temperature and turned on the switch.

She just tilted her face to the side, not daring to look at him, and although she had already had that relationship with him more than once, she still didn't dare to look at his body.

The water gradually rose, completely soaking her body in between.

Leng Zimo stretched out his palm.

Luo Xiaoqian shrunk and hugged her arms, "I can do it myself!" ”

Asking a man to wash her up, she really can't accept this kind of thing.

Slanting a glance at her flushed little face, Leng Zimo didn't insist, not because she was afraid that she would be embarrassed, but because she was worried that she would not be able to control it because of this, and her current appearance could no longer bear his favor.

Leaving her to clean herself, he turned around and walked into the shower room next to him and turned on the shower.

Luo Xiaoqian sat in the bathtub, hanging her face and not daring to lift it a little, for fear of seeing him again, so she quickly washed her body, and noticed the bathrobe hanging outside the door, she hesitated and didn't dare to get up.

At this time, Leng Zimo had already walked out of the shower room wrapped in a bath towel, took off another bath towel from the shelf, and stretched out his hand to her again.

"I can do it myself!" She retracted into the tub.

"Good!" Leng Zimo turned around and walked to the side, holding his arms.

This man, deliberately right, he held the bath towel in his hand, and if she wanted to get it, she had to get up naked.

Looking at the bath towel in his hand, Luo Xiaoqian was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"You go out, leave the bath towel behind!"

Leng Zimo turned a deaf ear.

"That ......" person was under the eaves and had to bow his head, Luo Xiaoqian really didn't have the courage, stood up naked in front of him, gritted her teeth secretly, and comforted all the female relatives of Leng Zimo in her heart, she tried to soften her voice, "Please give me the bath towel, and then, please wait outside the door!" ”

Placing the towel on the shelf by the tub, he turned and walked out the door.

Listening to his footsteps getting farther and farther away, Luo Xiaoqian struggled to get up, covered her body with a bath towel in a panic, closed the bathroom door and locked it, she breathed a sigh of relief, carefully wiped her body with a bath towel, and then took a clean bathrobe from the shelf and wrapped it around her body.

It was a men's bathrobe, which was too wide for her, and in order to avoid going naked, she only wrapped the bathrobe tightly, and tied two dead knots around the belt, and then walked out cautiously.

Lying on the side of the bed, Leng Zimo had already changed into a new set of clothes and dressed neatly.

"Wait for me!"

Everything is like the last one.

This time, though, he didn't leave her with the clothes.

Dropping two words, Leng Zimo strode out of the door.

Luo Xiaoqian did not escape this time.

As soon as she came, she knew she couldn't escape.

Second, she and Ben have no way to escape.

Do you want her to wear a men's bathrobe and run naked on the street?

Picking up the thin quilt, she quickly slipped into it and curled up like a baby.

Exhausted and with a high fever, she soon fell asleep groggily.

In a daze, I only felt a sudden chill on my forehead.

She opened her eyes in surprise and saw Leng Zimo's sculpture-like side face in the soft dim light, Luo Xiaoqian subconsciously touched her forehead, and what she touched was a cold antipyretic sticker.

"Take your medicine!"

He handed over the water and the pills in the caps.

Did he go buy medicine for her?

Luo Xiaoqian was a little surprised.

Deep in my heart, I naturally feel a little warm.

It's been countless years since my mother got sick, and no one has taken care of her like this.