"Because... because..." Lan Nuoying pouted and thought about it.
"Hey, forget it... forget it if you don't help, you stingy guy." Lan Nuoying's cheeks turned red and she glared at Ouyang Chenhao without concealing it.
"You... turn around." Lan Nuoying pointed at Ouyang Chenhao and said.
"Why?" Ouyang Chenhao said nonchalantly as if nothing had happened.
"Because I want to change my clothes." I've seen shamelessness before, but I've never seen such a shameless thing. You have to watch others change their clothes.
"What does that have to do with me? I'm here to look at the scenery, can't I?" Ouyang Chenhao looked at Lan Nuoying funny, yes, he was looking at the so-called "scenery", of course it was her.
"Go to hell!!!!" Lan Nuoying was so angry that her ears turned red.
"Then how can you reverse this for me?" Lan Nuoying looked at Ouyang Chenhao dissatisfied.
"That means it." Ouyang Chenhao squatted in front of Lan Nuoying, then turned his face away and placed it in front of Lan Nuoying's eyes.
"What...what are you doing?" Lan Nuoying took a step back.
"Why are you nervous? It's just this. Is it so difficult?" Ouyang Chenhao has big drops of sweat on his forehead at the moment. What's the matter? He's not a wolf. Besides, he's already eaten her, so she's still afraid.
What.
"No." Lan Nuoying turned away, she didn't want to.
"Then let's take a mandarin duck bath." Ouyang Chenhao smiled evilly, his eyebrows twitching.
"Fuck you." Seeing Ouyang Chenhao approaching her step by step, Lan Nuoying was so frightened that her legs became weak.
"Honey, we still have to take a mandarin duck bath after we get married. Let's do it now to let you get used to it. What's wrong?" Ouyang Chenhao grabbed Lan Nuoying's shoulders and held her in his arms,
He tapped her nose with his hand and said lovingly.
"I don't want to, be more liberal, you're such a pervert." Lan Nuoying tried her best to break away from his arms. Damn, why is he so strong?
"I haven't taken a shower for a long time and my skin is itchy." Ouyang Chenhao said as he took off his clothes.
"Do you want me to help you, huh?" Lan Nuoying put a hand on his shoulder.
"Huh? You want to help me take it off? Okay." Ouyang Chenhao smiled evilly, looking at how evil he was, how evil he was.
"Screw you, I can help loosen the bones and scratch the itch. I don't mind letting you go to the hospital for a few weeks, huh?" Lan Nuoying's eyes were filled with fire.