Because a lot of blood had dried, it was a bit difficult to wash off. However, Li Qingshen was not impatient at all, and his attitude was extremely serious, as if he was dealing with something extremely serious.
Ling Momo's originally awkward mood gradually froze. She stared at Li Qingshen's figure and couldn't help but start to feel dumbfounded.
The moonlight was faint, spreading all over his body like clouds and flowing water. His slender figure squatted there, but he still couldn't hide the aloofness and aloofness that showed from his bones.
Especially at this time, under the background of the moonlight and white snow, his unique aura of aloofness and arrogance became more intense and publicized!
He was just washing a thin piece of underwear, but he was able to do so gracefully and calmly.
The man under the moonlight is like a god, impeccable and dreamlike, extremely unreal.
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen like this, and she gradually forgot to breathe.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Qingshen finally finished washing. His originally fair and beautiful hands had turned red. He twisted her underwear hard, wringing out all the moisture on it until it was almost dry.
Then he poured out the water in the basin, put the basin into the tent, and then walked out again.
Still holding her underwear in his hand, he led her back to the tent where they slept. There was a small heater inside. Li Qingshen tore some toilet paper and put it on top, and then put Ling Mo
Momo's underwear was spread flatly on top. She turned her back to Ling Momo while doing it and said: "This way, I'll do it when you wake up."
Underwear is obviously a very ambiguous and embarrassing thing, but under Li Qingshen's series of actions, there is no hint of eroticism at all.
It even gave Ling Momo an indescribable trembling feeling.
After Li Qingshen finished everything, he saw that Ling Momo was already lying back on her bed obediently. He didn't turn off the flashlight in a hurry, but wiped his hands, and then rubbed them hard twice, feeling
When the blood in the fingers began to flow, I stretched out my hand, gently turned off the flashlight, and lay down quietly.
Ling Momo lay there, taking in all Li Qingshen's last movements.
She could clearly see that his hands were red and swollen, and her heart could not help but beat violently in an instant.
An unspeakable emotion rolled and intertwined wantonly in her chest, making her body begin to tremble slightly.
Li Qingshen was lying there, feeling the girl's trembling, so he turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Ling Momo shook her head and realized that the tent was completely dark, so she responded softly: "No..."
After she said it, she realized that there was a slight hint of crying in her voice.
Li Qingshen clearly caught her abnormality, and immediately sat up nervously. Ling Momo spoke quickly, her tone was suppressed to the calmest state by her efforts: "I'm really fine, but maybe I was there just now.
I’ve been outside for a long time and I’m not used to it.”
Li Qingshen said "hmm" and lay down again.
The two of them stopped talking. Ling Momo stared in the direction of Li Qingshen through the darkness, her eyes gradually becoming a little blurred.
[If you meet a man like Li Qingshen, then marry him... Good night!!!!] Because a lot of blood has dried and solidified, it is a little difficult to wash it off. However, Li Qingshen is not uncomfortable at all.
Nai, his attitude was extremely serious, as if he was dealing with something extremely serious.
Ling Momo's originally awkward mood gradually froze. She stared at Li Qingshen's figure and couldn't help but start to feel dumbfounded.
The moonlight was faint, spreading all over his body like clouds and flowing water. His slender figure squatted there, but he still couldn't hide the aloofness and aloofness that showed from his bones.
Especially at this time, under the background of the moonlight and white snow, his unique aura of aloofness and arrogance became more intense and publicized!
He was just washing a thin piece of underwear, but he was able to do so gracefully and calmly.
The man under the moonlight is like a god, impeccable and dreamlike, extremely unreal.
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen like this, and she gradually forgot to breathe.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Qingshen finally finished washing. His originally fair and beautiful hands had turned red. He twisted her underwear hard, wringing out all the moisture on it until it was almost dry.
Then he poured out the water in the basin, put the basin into the tent, and then walked out again.
Still holding her underwear in his hand, he led her back to the tent where they slept. There was a small heater inside. Li Qingshen tore some toilet paper and put it on top, and then put Ling Mo
Momo's underwear was spread flatly on top. She turned her back to Ling Momo while doing it and said: "This way, I'll do it when you wake up."
Underwear is obviously a very ambiguous and embarrassing thing, but under Li Qingshen's series of actions, there is no hint of eroticism at all.
It even gave Ling Momo an indescribable trembling feeling.
After Li Qingshen finished everything, he saw that Ling Momo was already lying back on her bed obediently. He didn't turn off the flashlight in a hurry, but wiped his hands, and then rubbed them hard twice, feeling
When the blood in the fingers began to flow, I stretched out my hand, gently turned off the flashlight, and lay down quietly.
Ling Momo lay there, taking in all Li Qingshen's last movements.
She could clearly see that his hands were red and swollen, and her heart could not help but beat violently in an instant.
An unspeakable emotion rolled and intertwined wantonly in her chest, making her body begin to tremble slightly.
Li Qingshen was lying there, feeling the girl's trembling, so he turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Ling Momo shook her head and realized that the tent was completely dark, so she responded softly: "No..."
After she said it, she realized that there was a slight hint of crying in her voice.
Li Qingshen clearly caught her abnormality, and immediately sat up nervously. Ling Momo spoke quickly, her tone was suppressed to the calmest state by her efforts: "I'm really fine, but maybe I was there just now.
I’ve been outside for a long time and I’m not used to it.”
Li Qingshen said "hmm" and lay down again.
The two of them stopped talking. Ling Momo stared in the direction of Li Qingshen through the darkness, her eyes gradually becoming a little blurred.
[If you meet a man like Li Qingshen, then marry him... Good night!!!!]