When he did this, Jing Qingran's face was flushed to the base of his neck.

Doesn't it feel a little strange to use your hands directly?

Thinking of this, quickly find the gloves for scrubbing, there are still such gloves in the bathroom, put it on your hands, and continue to rub.

"I'll try not to wet your wounds." Jing Qingran said.

"Jing Qingran, don't you think it's a little weird that we're like this now?" The man said.

"What's weird?" Jing Qingran asked.

It can be said that a man's body is never touched by anyone, he has a habit of cleanliness, taking a bath, and doing it more hands-on, now, he sits in the bathtub, Jing Qingran kneels by the bathtub to help him scrub his body, and for a while, he is also a little uncomfortable.

"It's just a little weird." The man said.

"What are you afraid of, it's just the two of us here." Jing Qingran said.

"Why don't you just use your hands?" The man asked.

It felt like she was wearing a glove on her hand, and it was very rough.

"Wouldn't it be weird if I washed you directly with my hands?" Jing Qingran said with a wrinkled nose.

"I don't think so." The man said.

"It's like I'm taking advantage of you, I can't do this kind of thing." Jing Qingran said.

"If you like it, you can take it, I don't mind." The man said calmly.

"But...... "She's a big girl, how can she be embarrassed to touch a man?"

No matter who this man was hers, she was embarrassed.

"Anyway, you've seen me through, so it's not too bad." The man's thin lips showed a faint smile.

It seems that it is a happy thing for her body to be looked at by her.

"Well, this kind of thing needs to be done gradually." Jing Qingran smiled embarrassedly.

"You're looking forward to the day when you take the initiative." The man turned back and kissed her lightly at the corner of the lips, his dark eyes looking at her pretty face, this kiss had a naughty feeling.

"You don't know much about me." Jing Qingran said.

"Oh?" His tone seemed to be questioning.

"Okay, your upper body has been washed, you can wash the lower half of your body yourself." Jing Qingran said, ready to get up.

His lower body, at the moment, she is not brave enough to touch.

"Jing Qingran, you said that you would wash it for me." The man said.

"It's washed, you see it's clean here, it's not stained with dust, isn't it washed?" Jing Qingran said, "More importantly, your wound is not stained with water." ”

"And the lower body?" He raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"You wash it yourself." Jing Qingran said.

"Wash it for me!" The man didn't talk nonsense, and threw out these three words coldly.

"You ......" Jing Qingran stared at him with wide eyes.

"I'm hurt." The man said without fear.

"However, I have already cleaned your wounds." Jing Qingran said, "There is no wound in this part below, can't you wash it yourself?" ”

"No way!" It's still a tough opening.

No one has ever dared to go against him, well.

Jing Qingran wanted to burst into foul language, but no, took the handkerchief and began to wash it from under his navel.

"That's good." He reached out and touched her head appreciatively.

Jing Qingran didn't speak, simply scrubbed you twice, avoided the position to avoid as much as possible, and then scrubbed his calves without squinting.

I wanted to embarrass her, but seeing her reluctant look, Mu Zhengchen didn't speak again.

Really.