After wiping his back, Lu Jingchi walked up to her again, took a stool and sat down.

He held her hand and slowly wiped her arm. When he raised his eyes, he saw her crimson face, which almost reached the root of her neck.

Jiang Lan turned away slightly and looked at the corner of the bathroom, his body tense.

Although she is married, she still blushes every time she does something.

He used to help her bathe a lot, and he seemed to like doing this kind of job, but every time he washed her, his painting style would become crooked.

Lu Jingchi freed up a hand and turned her face towards her, making her look at him.

Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled, and as soon as she caught his gaze, her eyes began to dodge.

Lu Jingchi put the towel in her hand and whispered: "Wipe it yourself."

Jiang Lan was stunned and looked up at him.

However, he had no intention of going out.

Jiang Lan began to struggle again, holding a towel in his hand at a loss.

"Or do you want me to wipe it for you?"

Jiang Lan shook her head quickly. She bit her lip and wiped her arms and neck with a towel...

The light was shining brightly above his head, making Jiang Lan miserable and wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

But Lu Jingchi was neatly dressed, and his dark shirt was particularly eye-catching under the light.

In comparison, an unequal situation was created between the two, making it impossible for Jiang Lan to raise her head in front of him.

You can only obey his command like a slave.

The man stared at her, his eyes following the movement of her arms, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and his eyes deepened little by little.

He took the towel from Jiang Lan's hand and said, "It's cold."

As he said that, he put on a new hot towel. When Jiang Lan went to pick it up, he avoided it.

He raised his hand to touch the back of Jiang Lan's head, leaned close to her, and whispered: "You are too slow, let me help you."

"Otherwise you'll catch a cold." When he said this, his lips were already pressed against hers.

Jiang Lan stared at the man's face close at hand, her eyes flickering, and she slowly clenched her fingers.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and their figures became increasingly blurry in the mist.

...

Half an hour later, the man wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her out of the bathroom.

Jiang Lan buried her face in his arms, and when she lowered her head, she could see the red tips of her ears.

The man put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt before he went to the bathroom.

Jiang Lan got out of bed and looked up at the bathroom. She was still struggling with how to politely reject him.

But I didn't expect that he did nothing...

Maybe he wanted to take a shower first?

Jiang Lan thought vaguely, the sound of water in the bathroom never stopped, and until finally, she couldn't help but close her eyelids.

I don't know how long it took for the people inside to come out, and when they came up, they woke up Jiang Lan who was still sleeping.

When he took her into his arms, Jiang Lan woke up.

Jiang Lan opened her sleepy eyes, looked up at the man in front of her, smelled a familiar smell, and closed her eyes again.

She pressed her cheek against his chest, and his skin was very hot. The air conditioner in the room and the thick duvet woke Jiang Lan up again.

Jiang Lan opened his eyes again, and his vision was completely dark. He actually turned off the light?

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She originally wanted to turn over, but as soon as she turned over, she was pulled back by the hand on her waist.

The man's breath hit her ears, and he called her in a hoarse voice: "Lanlan."

Jiang Lan froze.

He turned her around, and in the darkness, Jiang Lan's lips softened.
Chapter completed!