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When he finished the bath, Luo Qingtong immediately took him out again.
At this moment, Ye Qianshan wrapped the towel around his lower body.
Luo Qingtong looked at it and burst into laughter.
This man is really
Are you afraid that she will laugh at his small capital?
But Luo Qingtong thought about it and suddenly made an embarrassing discovery.
¡°It¡¯s really possible for her to do such an immoral thing.
¡°Forget it, just be patient and don¡¯t make this man too angry.
Although she looked at Ye Qianshan¡¯s delicate, cute, well-behaved and serious appearance, she couldn¡¯t help but want to bully him!
Luo Qingtong put Ye Qianxuan on the bed, then went to get a blanket to wrap him up.
After a while, she took some needle and thread from outside, and then she started struggling with a small piece of fabric in her hand next to Ye Qianshan.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Qianxuan was wrapped in a blanket and watched the actions in Luo Qingtong's hands.
¡°This woman, doesn¡¯t she know how to sew and thread at all?¡±
Before, his clothes were pricked like a honeycomb.
Ye Qianshan watched Luo Qingtong hiss and persevere in tying the fabric in her hand.
¡°Is this woman practicing some weird acupuncture technique?
But what kind of stitches need to be practiced with needles and threads used for sewing clothes?
Ye Qianshan frowned.
And when Luo Qingtong heard what he said, she immediately said angrily: "I'm sewing underwear for you!"
As she said this, she suddenly hissed and took another breath.
There is no way, she pricked her finger again!
The acupuncture points were pricked so accurately, there was nothing she could do!
Luo Qingtong went crazy for a while.
She is such a useless female celebrity, what can she do?
And Ye Qianshan¡¯s brows furrowed even more as he listened to her words.
"What pants?"
"I already have underpants."
He frowned.
There are clothes that Luo Qingtong asked someone to prepare for him next to the bed. He will put them on after wiping them dry.
What is this woman still fussing over?
Seeing that Luo Qingtong almost pricked her hand with more than ten needles in the blink of an eye, Ye Qianshen moved to her side wrapped in a blanket and raised his hand to pick up the needle and thread in her hand.
"Stop pricking!"
Doesn¡¯t this woman regard her own hands as her own?
Ye Qianshan looked a little angry.
"Just leave these things to the servants."
"You don't know how!"
As soon as his words came out, Luo Qingtong rolled her eyes at him.
"My servants don't know how!"
¡°Besides, if I had the spare time to teach them, I could do it myself without much effort.¡±
¡°It¡¯s not anything particularly troublesome!¡±
In fact, if it weren¡¯t for Luo Qingtong¡¯s female celebrity being so bad, it would have been done in just a few clicks with just a piece of fabric!
As she said this, she immediately dodged left and right to prevent Ye Qianshan from touching her needle and thread.
During this process, my hand was accidentally pricked again.
Ye Qianshan gritted his teeth as he watched, but he did not continue to stop her.
And after a while, Luo Qingtong was finally done.
She put the trousers she had sewn in front of Ye Qianshan and gestured, then nodded and said: "Well, very good, just right!"
The sensual feeling from holding him before is indeed the best way to estimate the size!
Ye Qianshan listened to her words and looked at the small piece of pants in front of him, and his face turned dark instantly!
¡°You¡¯ve just been fussing here for a long time, and this is what you¡¯re doing?!¡±
He gritted his teeth and spoke almost word for word.
"yes!"
Luo Qingtong said matter-of-factly: "Don't you want to cover it up?"
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