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865. Thick Spring 13

Although she didn't need to wear clothes in her room or huddled in the house, she couldn't stay in bed all the time.

so……

Jiang Nanyan stared at Huangfulian's back. After a long while, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and walked out.

"Huangfulian, I don't know how to wear it, can you help me?" She gently pulled Huangfulian's sleeve, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it through her own nose.

"You don't know how to wear it?" Huangfulian was startled for a moment, turned around and looked at her in surprise.[

He remembered that Jiang Nanyan used to have maids waiting on her, but now she was alone, so of course it was impossible to dress by herself.

"Are you sure you want me to help you?" Huangfulian asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

He was afraid that when he saw Jiang Nanyan's body, he would lose control and touch her again...

"No one else can help me here except you." Jiang Nanyan blushed and said in a low voice.

Wei Xuerong was unconscious, and the cave was full of men. There was no way she would let other men help her get dressed!

Moreover, even if she is willing, Huangfulian is not sure.

"Yes." Huangfulian nodded and took the clothes from her hand.

However, the next second, he stopped his movements as if he thought of something, put down his clothes, and stood up.

"Huangfulian?" Jiang Nanyan looked at him in astonishment.

Did he really plan to ask someone else to replace him?

"I, the king, should tidy himself up first," Huangfulian said.


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