Lu Qingrong never understood how Jiang Xuan helped her stabilize at the critical moment and fished her out of the bathtub.

And, from beginning to end, she didn't feel the slightest pain in her right arm.

But at the moment, she didn't have the energy to think about it.

Because she was being held in her arms by Jiang Xuan in a very refreshing attitude.

Though they had seen each other in the tent in the past, it was in the darkness of the night, and there was a curtain to shade it.

Due to the frequent water traces in the clean room, the light has always been the brightest in the inner room in order to prevent slipping.

By the time Lu Qingrong reacted to this, she had already been placed on the rattan bench on the side of the clean room by Jiang Xuan.

She only had one hand to move, and at this time she was covering this place, so she couldn't care about anything else.

simply lowered his head and didn't look at Jiang Xuan, as if like this, he couldn't see himself either.

On weekdays, I saw Lu Qingrong's little face blushing like this, as if there was a fire burning inside, along with his neck and ...... It's all a little red, Jiang Xuan must be joking.

At this time, as if he hadn't seen it, he reached out and tore off the cloth towel hanging next to him, and carefully helped Lu Qingrong wipe the water droplets on his body.

Lu Qingrong only felt that his whole face was hot, and the temperature was even higher than the hot water in the bathtub just now.

Feeling Jiang Xuan's touch through the cloth towel, his body trembled slightly unconsciously, and even his lower abdomen tightened slightly.

Realizing this strange change in himself, Lu Qingrong was suddenly stunned.

It's not like he hasn't touched him before, and he's not just touched it......

But!

At that time, she had never felt anything other than the blush brought on by shyness, or the rapid heartbeat caused by heartbeat.

It is precisely because of this that one of the few times she was intimate with Jiang Xuan, she never felt too much pleasure.

This change at this moment simply made Lu Qingrong ashamed and happy.

Of course, it was impossible for her to sue Jiang Xuan directly, after all, this was still an unspeakable matter, but she had already begun to think in her heart, would it be ...... in the future

There is at least one more benefit to discovering this change.

Because Lu Qingrong fell into endless thoughts, she directly ignored Jiang Xuan's wiping, and accepted it calmly from beginning to end.

And when she retracted her thoughts from her thoughts, Jiang Xuan had already taken her white silk shirt and carefully helped her put it on.

Lu Qingrong really wanted to do something by herself, but she only had one hand, and she couldn't even complete the simple action of tying a belt.

"Ahem......"

Lu Qingrong felt that if she didn't say something, her face would be so red that it would explode.

"Why are you here?"

The voice is as thin as a mosquito fly.

Jiang Xuan kept helping her dress, and said truthfully: "You have been in for almost half an hour just now, especially in the last moment, there has not been any movement at all, I am afraid that you will fall asleep in the bathtub, and if you get cold at this time, it will be even more troublesome." ”

Lu Qingrong thought to himself, fortunately, he came in just now.

If not, if you fall on your heels, you may really be able to confirm the "falling" statement.

Just thinking about it, when she looked up, her clothes had already been dressed, and Jiang Xuan was standing opposite, less than a foot away from her, looking at herself quietly. From his eyes, he seemed to be able to see his own silhouette.

Lu Qingrong hurriedly cleared his throat, and his voice remained as steady as possible: "I...... I still have to wash my hair, you can help me call the green bamboo in! ”

Jiang Xuan listened, but there was no movement under his feet.

Lu Qingrong frowned slightly and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

I saw Jiang Xuan walk to the side of the bathtub, bend down and pick up the two buckets of boiling water on the ground, pour them all into the basin, then reached out to probe the temperature of the water, and moved the rattan bench that Lu Qingrong had just sat on to the basin, and then turned his head to Lu Qingrong: "Come here!" ”

"Huh?"

Lu Qingrong's eyes widened, not believing the qiē in front of him.

Did he put on this posture to help him wash his hair?

"Let's call Green Bamboo in." Lu Qingrong muttered.

Jiang Xuan then said: "She is not much stronger than you, if you fall again in a while, how can she hold on?" ”

After saying that, Jiang Xuan's gaze swept over the rattan vine in front of him, and then looked at Lu Qingrong again.

Lu Qingrong felt that his words were not unreasonable, so he had no choice but to stop insisting and slowly rubbed over with small steps.

Sitting on the long rattan vine, with his back to the bathtub behind him, Lu Qingrong spread his hair with his left hand.

Jiang Xuan took another cloth towel at this time, folded it a few times, and put it on the edge of the basin.

Lu Qingrong stopped twisting and immediately pillowed his neck.

A green silk suddenly fell into the basin.

Lu Qingrong was still nervous.

Especially in his current posture, he can just see Jiang Xuan's busy figure above him.

He blocked most of the light behind him, but Lu Qingrong could still clearly see the tenderness between his eyebrows, but for a moment, it was replaced by a burst of panic.

Jiang Xuan obviously didn't know how to help people wash their hair.

Seeing this, Lu Qingrong hurriedly raised his left hand and pointed to the square table by the basin.

Jiang Xuan noticed that there was a water scoop and a box of hibiscus leaf soap powder on it.

First pick up the water scoop, scoop up the hot water from the basin, the movement is extremely gentle, and slowly sprinkle it on the part of Lu Qingrong's hair that has not yet been wet.

Since Jiang Xuan had already leaned down at this time, Lu Qingrong felt that the face in front of him was suddenly approaching, and his heartbeat missed a beat.

When her gaze slowly moved down from the side of Jiang Xuan's face and crossed his rather obvious Adam's apple, she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Lu Qingrong reacted to his gaffe, panicked, and hurriedly looked away.

At this time, she was facing the roof, and what she could see was very limited.

His gaze followed the moon-white curtain hanging on it, and finally stopped at the gilded Shuang'e flower silver sachet hanging in the corner.

The sachet is made of silver, a fist-sized circle, with a hollow surface and fine patterns.

The moment he saw it, Lu Qingrong seemed to smell a leisurely aroma of osmanthus flowers.

Lu Qingrong was carefully studying the sachet, Jiang Xuan scooped up another spoonful of water, accompanied by a deep voice: "Close your eyes." ”

Lu Qingrong didn't think about it, so he closed his eyes obediently.

Immediately afterward, I felt a heat on my forehead, and a gentle stream of water flowed down the trend, slashing through my temples and just avoiding my ears.

Closing her eyes made it impossible for her to divert her attention, and it just made her senses sharper.

When Jiang Xuan took the hibiscus leaf soap powder and gently ran it through her hair with his hand, Lu Qingrong suddenly felt as if there was an electric current, stabbing her whole body with a tingle.

Lu Qingrong's left hand hung down at his side, and he couldn't help but clutch the hem of his clothes tightly, with extreme force, until his fingertips turned white, and he still couldn't resist the wonderful throbbing. R1152