He rubbed her hair like a puppy, her body, and the strong aroma of chamomile gradually filled the entire space with the rising mist...
The scent of lavender on her body finally disappeared...
He stood up with a sigh of relief and said calmly: "Wash yourself slowly."
He turned around and went out, pulling his hair hard in annoyance.
When he rushed into Ren Qingcheng's room, the room was filled with the fragrance of lavender. She was wearing Ren Qingcheng's bathrobe, and Ren Qingcheng was holding her hand. The faint fragrance of lavender on their bodies lingered together, making it impossible to tell that it was him.
Yes, it's still hers
That scene made him crazy...
Han Beier looked at her body sadly. There were large bubbles of shower gel, and her clothes were already soaked. She couldn't do it without washing.
She resignedly took off her clothes and washed and dried herself again.
After getting out of the bathtub, she once again found sadly that the only thing she could choose from here was Dongfang Ao's bathrobe.
Han Beier was so depressed that she wanted to hit the wall.
Within an hour, she took two baths in two men's bathrooms, and then wore two men's bathrobes. If it were spread that she said that she was not a flirt, but a pure and beautiful girl, who would believe it?
But she only has three choices in front of her
One, go out naked
Two, stay here naked and don’t go out
Three, put on Dongfang Ao's bathrobe and go out
As long as your brain is not bad, you will choose the third one?
so
Two minutes later, Han Beier appeared in front of Dongfang Ao wearing Dongfang Ao's bathrobe.
It looked like he had just finished taking a shower. His upper body was bare, and his strong chest shone with a crystal alluring luster. His bones were exquisite and his texture was well-proportioned.
Han Beier swallowed.
this--
this--
this--
Is this too ambiguous?
Before she could react, Dongfang Ao picked her up and threw her on the bed with a bang.
