"There is no such thing, there is only a nightgown. You can wear it if you like..."
"..." There was no sound inside.
"Squeak-" After a minute or two, the bathroom door opened...
"..." Mo Lingyue almost had a nosebleed after seeing it. He didn't expect that such a petite body could have such a good figure.
Yan Xiaosu lowered her head. For some reason, her originally white neck turned red. Her pink and tender baby-like skin could be broken by blowing a blow. Because she was standing closer, Mo Lingyue could still smell Yan Xiaosu's body.
A touch of lavender.
"It's time for you to help me take a bath..." Mo Lingyue's voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't want to scare Yan Xiaosu again, so he suppressed his emotions.
"I, I, I didn't promise to help you take a bath!" Yan Xiaosu raised her head, a little panicked, and said confidently to Mo Lingyue, making a face.
"Do you believe I can take off your clothes right now?" Mo Lingyue narrowed her eyes dangerously. This woman is so bold that even His Highness Mo Lingyue dares to play with her?!
"Hmph..." Yan Xiaosu obviously didn't believe his words. Why did she say that she, Yan Xiaosu, also had some skills, but he could do it as he asked? What a joke!
Yan Xiaosu thought to herself, but she didn't know how wrong her idea was. As long as Mo Lingyue moved his hand, Yan Xiaosu's clothes would be wiped out in ashes!
When Mo Lingyue saw Yan Xiaosu's reaction, a smile appeared on her lips and she walked towards her.
"You, you, you... what are you going to do?" Yan Xiaosu was originally confident, but was frightened by the aura emanating from Mo Lingyue's whole body, and stammered.
"I said I would take off your clothes. What do you think you will do after taking off your clothes? Huh?" Mo Lingyue cast a wink at Yan Xiaosu with her seductive eyes and asked evilly.
"Ouch! Allah! I'll help you wash, I'll help you wash!" Yan Xiaosu pushed Mo Lingyue away and pretended to cry. In her heart, she visited all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.