The system shouted: [The soft rice man is too good at it! ] 】

However, Chu Yu only helped him squeeze some shower gel, and Song Duanyan had to do the rest of the smearing by herself, while she continued to take on the role of the shower on the side.

There was a woman beside him who kept watching, but Song Duanyan didn't show any embarrassment, he wiped off the shower gel with both hands unhurriedly, until it was rubbed out of foam, and smeared it on himself.

Chu Yu had already stopped sprinkling water and just looked at him quietly.

The shower gel is the color of jasper, and when it is stained on the snow-colored skin, the more it looks like his ice muscles and jade bones, and after being rubbed, it becomes a snow-white foam, which is applied all over the body, and it is mixed with the skin tone of the whole body.

He was thin, clean, and nice.

There is no rough body hair of ordinary men on the chest and abdomen, and the muscle lines are not obvious when dressing, but once the clothes are taken off, there are still there, and the lines are extremely beautiful and smooth.

Down, the only shelter was soaked......

Tsk, super obvious.

The system also saw it.

[Host, I think this little white face can endure it a little longer.] 】

Chu Yu glanced at it.

It turns out that sweet love will eventually go to the same end.

Song Duanyan applied the shower gel all over his body, and without further scrubbing, he called Chu Yan: "Okay." ”

Chu Yu walked over again and carefully rinsed off the foam all over his body, "You can solve the rest by yourself, clean clothes are put next to you, put them on and come out again - no naked!" ”

The last sentence is particularly important.

With Song Duanyan's character, it is really possible to do that kind of thing!

She was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Duanyan again: "Hair, hair hasn't been washed yet." ”

Chu Yu had no choice but to turn around and squeeze shampoo on her and wipe it all on her hair, but Song Duanyan didn't do anything again, just looked at her quietly.

Chu Yu understood the meaning of his eyes almost instantly.

"I only have one hand! There is also one that only needs to flush you!! ”

Don't think she's serving her.

Song Duanyan's gaze moved to her palm, and he thought for a moment, "Otherwise...... Dry cleaning? ”

"How lazy are you?!!"

……

In the end, Song Duanyan's plan fell through.

Chu Yu put another basin of water to wash her hair, while she went outside to wash her clothes and bedding, and when Song Duanyan came out, she was trying to dry the sheets with her ability.

In the end, there is a foundation for cultivation, and Chu Yu controlled it very well on her first attempt.

Song Duanyan glanced at it, walked over, and stood with the door as the boundary—because everything outside had not been cleaned.

"Help me get my hair."

He had just come out of the bathroom, his skin was still red, his lips were bright red, and his amber eyes were misty and soft, as if he could seep water in the next second.

His new clothes were also white shirts and trousers, and the same clothes were worn by him, always with an indescribable good-looking taste.

Especially the slightly long forehead hair hung softly, condensed into water droplets, slid down, and when it fell in front of him, his eyes blinked, which was hopelessly pure, adding to the scholarly atmosphere of a student who was not deeply involved in the world.

Chu Yu was almost hopeless, and reached out to help him dry his hair: "You're not afraid that I will burn all your hair." ”

"No, it won't." Song Duanyan said, "You have succeeded." ”

Chu Yan: "......"

"At this time, you should say something nice to coax me."

Chu Yu is a raw hand in the end, and human hair is sometimes uncontrollable, no, the temperature direction is not well controlled, and a few strands of Song Duanyan's hair are curled.

And he winked at her...... Cute to death!