When Tan Chuyan returned to the room with the makeup remover, Yan Li had already slept by the head of the bed.

Fortunately, I just asked how to use it.

Otherwise, I'll wake her up again.

When Yan Li fell asleep, his brows were actually furrowed.

Tan Chuyan brushed it gently, still wrinkled, his small body curled up, and hugged the thin quilt tightly.

Tan Chuyan removed makeup from a woman for the first time, washed her face and wiped her feet, she hated and hated the woman so much at the beginning, but now she wants to hold her in the palm of her hand and not let anyone bully her.

He may really be as Yan Li said, sick!

The illness is not light!

The next morning, Yan Li woke up in his arms.

She subconsciously scratched her hair, "Ah......hhhh

It hurts!

My fingers hurt so much!

Tan Chuyan was woken up by her screaming voice, hugged her back in a daze, and patted her gently, "Good, it's okay...... okay"

"It hurts...... her little face wrinkled, "I forgot I hurt my finger last night......"

"Stupid!" Tan Chuyan completely opened her eyes and found that her face was red.

Holding her fingers, he lowered his head and blew, "Is it better?" ”

"It still hurts ......"

Yan Li stared at him blankly, "Last night, did I sleep without washing my face or feet?" ”

"No, I washed you."

"Huh?"

"Ahhh It's not the first time I've washed your body! If you want to show your appreciation, when your hands are ready, I'll give you a chance to wash them for me! The corners of Tan Chuyan's mouth hooked slightly, "I'll look forward to it!" ”

"I don't expect ......" she didn't want to wash him!

"I'm not your servant!"

"Have you ever seen me ask a maid to wash my feet? Which servant dares to touch me if he wants to die? ”

"Yes, you are a cancer, and no one else wants to touch you!" Yan Li withdrew his hand, "What about today's show!" ”

"What can I do? Just pat us casually for dinner, read a book, and that's it, sometimes what we want to fall in love is to enjoy the atmosphere of the two of us quietly. ”

Tan Chuyan spoke, who would dare not listen!

Her left hand hurt when she touched it slightly, and she didn't even dare to wear her own clothes, Tan Chu Yanle took on this heavy responsibility, and she hugged her very badly, kissed me and me for a long time before putting clothes on her.

She endures.

Tan Chuyan washed her face, and held a comb to her flowing black hair, as smooth as seaweed, "It's the first time I've combed a girl's hair, Yan Li, you have to be responsible for me!" ”

"Say it as if I didn't give it to you the first time, and twice! The first time......" Yan Li closed his lips, "the past is unbearable to look back on......"

"I know!" Tan Chuyan approached her from behind, "It won't hurt in the future, it's very cool, right?" ”

"Unhappy ......"

"Yan Xiaoli!"

"Cool ......," she immediately changed her words.

She was now a patient, she couldn't beat him, and she didn't want to waste her energy arguing with him, she was now struggling with another serious problem.

She needs to change her sanitary napkins!

Let Tan Chuyan help?

How embarrassing that is!

Her hair was very soft, just comb it casually, but he found that Yan Li's face was not good, and it was still ruddy and shiny just now.

"What are you thinking, so obsessed?"

"The ......," she said, standing up, "where's my bag?" ”

Tan Chuyan pointed.

She immediately walked over, rummaged through it, and went to the bathroom.

I don't think it will touch the wound, right?

If you encounter it, bear with it, and let Tan Chuyan help her, she will die of embarrassment.

Tan Chuyan couldn't open the door, "Yan Xiaoli, what are you doing inside?" ”

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