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The light tone technique is gentle and delicate to wipe the man's dripping hair.

The man's hair is of good quality, pleasant to the touch, and bright in the dark.

Much better than her messy and knotted hair that hadn't been washed in a long time.

Ye Mao Cang leaned back on the sofa, enjoying the girl's busy process because of him.

Raising his eyelids, the man asked, "Why did you hug me just now?" ”

"......" emm, should she say that she is using him to anger him.

"The way you drugged me just now is very similar to a brother I know, so I ......"

She had just wanted to come up with a reason, but when she said it, she remembered the man who betrayed her.

A layer of anger burst out of the night's eyes in an instant.

Sitting up straight, he squinted at her.

"So it's him you want to hug!"

Qingyin's expression shook slightly, and the towel in his hand fell.

"No, I ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the man turned back, leaving her with an indifferent back.

Ye Mao's eyebrows are deep, his expression is complex, and his lips are pursed into a deep line, showing his suppressed gloom.

Whisper walked around the couch to the man, trying to explain.

The door was suddenly smashed open, and Nan Anyun's delicate and invincible face appeared at the door.

When Qingyin saw her, she subconsciously wanted to hide.

It's a pity that Nan Anyun came for her.

The arm that was burned before fell into Nan Anyun's hand in an instant.

She looked carefully for a long time to make sure that it was not burned, and walked away with a light sound.

And the night blue, which has been ignored from beginning to end, is as deep as ink in his eyes.

Qingyin is really not suitable for being with Nan Anyun, from the first glance, she didn't like this arrogant and arrogant person very much.

Nan Anjun threw Qingyin into the bathtub and directly put water in the bath for her.

was pulled by someone who looked like a boy, and the whole person refused to do so.

"I'll wash it myself."

Facing Nan Anyun, she rarely showed toughness.

Nan Anyun didn't bother to pay attention to her, and with a force in her hand, she simply tore the dirty fabric into rags.

After a while, the light voice stopped turning against her.

Seeing her obediently coming down, Nan Anjun also softened her movements.

Nan Anyun, who has always been served, bathed others for the first time.

For two hours, the light sound was forced to soak in the bathtub.

The water changed wave after wave, from the black water at the beginning, to gray and then to transparent white.

It was as if she had been reborn, and when she came out of the bathtub, she had a pink haze all over her body.

"It's so pretty." If you ignore those scarred bruises, it will be even more beautiful.

Nan Anyun touched Qingyin's slender waist and smiled on his face.

If you want to say that it is good-looking, Nan Anyun is called good-looking.

Qingyin has to admit that Nan Anyun's facial features, whether they are taken off or put together, are perfect like God's masterpieces.

Throwing the bathrobe to Qingyin, Nam Anjun stopped looking at her.

"Come out, I'll give you the medicine."

The soft bathrobe was quickly put on, and the soft bathrobe was close to the skin, and it was very comfortable to be loose and soft.

Nan Anjun had already taken the medicine box, sat on the bed and waited for her, and the smile on her face became brighter when she saw Qingyin put on a bathrobe and exposed her fair and thin calves.

"You look better with your legs bared than if you don't #wear clothes."

Qingyin's whole body was still damp, and she consciously sat opposite Nan Anyun, ignoring what the other party said as much as possible.

"Will you laugh?"

Qingyin looked at her in a daze, and her face, which had been smoked by the heat before, was tinged with a delicious pink, which made people want to take a bite.

In fact, Nan Anjun did this, but instead of using his mouth, he used his slender white fingers.

She pinched her soft face, and her immature skin was as delicate as an egg in the shell, tender and smooth, and it felt very good.

"It's too skinny."

Hearing her say this, Qingyin remembered that she was sold to people, traveled to several cities, and suffered for two months.

She wasn't very skinny originally, but she had a small face and baby fat.

In just two months, she has not only lost so much weight that she is almost skinny, but her face is no longer fat, and now her chin is pointy and has a soft contour.

Perhaps because of the rapid weight loss, her eyes are bigger than before, clear and bright as stars.

"Whisper, give me a smile."

Nan Anjun suddenly ordered in the process of wiping the potion.

With a light expression and no movement, she couldn't smile at all in the face of Nan Anyun.

Nan Anjun threw away the cotton swab in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy.

"What, don't want to?"