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His consciousness was a little confused, but his subconscious told him to hold back.
Qiao Yanran reached out and turned on the shower, adjusted the warm water, and sprayed it on him.
When she hugged Meng Yu just now, she smelled the pungent perfume. She thought that there was something wrong with the perfume, so she wanted to rinse him to get rid of the smell.
This way, he might feel better.
Small fish balls: [¡¡]
It was a little surprised when it noticed Qiao Yanran's thoughts. This was a little bit unlike Qiao Yanran. It thought Qiao Qiao would take action directly.
But the situation was somewhat beyond its expectations.
Qiao Yanran: [¡¡]
Of course, another reason why she bathed Meng Yu was that the smell of his perfume was too pungent! It was simply unbearable.
The shower head kept spraying warm water, soaking Meng Yu from head to toe.
His white T-shirt clings to his body wetly, with a faint see-through effect. This half-covered, half-exposed effect makes people's blood boil even more.
Qiao Yanran took off his clothes calmly.
Meng Yu noticed her movements, and his arms, which were originally weak, got strength from nowhere and tightly grasped the corners of his clothes.
His consciousness was a little blurry, and he spat out a few words intermittently, "No don't."
Qiao Yanran: ""
She touched the tip of her nose.
Why do you suddenly feel like a bully who robbed a common girl?
"Tear apart¡ª¡ª"
There was a sound of cracking silk.
Just now, when Qiao Yanran was distracted, she used too much force, and the white T-shirt on Meng Yu's body was torn into two halves.
She held a large piece of fabric in her hand and a small piece hanging from him.
Qiao Yanran gently opened his fingers and took off all the small piece of fabric on his body.
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Qiao Yanran feels a little tired.
She just wanted to help him take a bath. She felt more tired than running for a day, and her body was wet from the water splashed by Meng Yu's big move just now.
But luckily, the person was finally cleaned up.
Qiao Yanran wrapped him in a bath towel, dried his hair, and gently carried him to the big bed.
Meng Yu's face turned even redder.
His face was only slightly red just now, but now it was as red as a ripe shrimp. He was restlessly tearing his bathrobe on the bed.
Only then did Qiao Yanran realize the seriousness of the problem.
This is more troublesome than she imagined.
Qiao Yanran quickly searched around the room, and finally came to the bathroom holding a white bath towel.
Although Qiao Yanran tried her best to speed up her bathing, it was already twenty minutes after she finished taking a bath.
Meng Yu, who was lying on the big bed, tore all his clothes into rags.
Qiao Yanran lay down next to him and turned off the warm yellow light on the bedside.
The room instantly became dark.
¡¾Drip¡ª¡ª¡¿
Xiaoyuwan was directly forced offline.
Small fish balls: [¡¡]
It¡¯s eight o¡¯clock the next morning.
She went to bed at dawn this morning, but she only slept for less than two hours, and she was still quite energetic.
And Meng Yu on the bed¡ª¡ª
The redness on his face has faded away, and now there is a faint cyan circle, and his complexion is extremely white, looking like he is overdrafted.
Still sleeping soundly.
Qiao Yanran took a deep breath and felt a little hungry. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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