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265. The first tribulation three

Jin Yan was about to vomit due to the smell of ink, but luckily Qing Mo let go of Jin Yan in time, and the two of them returned to a safe distance.

"It's right to let me go, or I'll treat you to vomit!" She really vomited it out. The smell was so disgusting. She didn't understand how Qing Mo could be so calm just now, and he didn't feel like it at all.

The impact looks like.

She decided to disgust Qing Mo, who made Qing Mo kiss her at every turn, making her really look like his beautiful concubine.

"It's okay, I'll let you swallow it before spitting it out." Qing Mo said lightly. Jin Yan was not disgusted by Jin Yan at all, but Qing Mo was disgusting by Jin Yan. She really wanted to vomit now.

, Qing Mo’s taste is much heavier than hers. Compared with Qing Mo, she seems more normal.

Qing Mo got off the bed, his long gown trailing on the ground. Looking from behind, he looked like a god's mansion, elegant and handsome, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"Come here." Qing Mo ordered Jin Yan.

Jin Yan could only get out of bed and walk to Qing Mo, and then asked passionately: "What are you doing?"

"Get water and wash it off." Qing Mo simply ordered.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll be there soon."

She could only fetch hot water sadly, but fortunately the hot water could be fetched from the bath. Before taking a bath, the water in the bath was very clean, so Jin Yan directly fetched it and brought it to Qing Mo.

She twisted the towel until it was semi-dry and prepared to wipe Qing Mo's face, but Qing Mo was too tall and she couldn't reach it even when she stood on tiptoes.

"It's too high to reach."

Qing Mo walked to the side and sat down. This was just the right thing to tell him. Jin Yan wiped Qing Mo's face carefully. He changed several basins of water, and all that came out was black ink. Qing Mo closed his eyes at this time, so Jin Yan

Yan looked more natural, but Qing Mo's spiritual consciousness was looking at Jin Yan. Jin Yan's expression was very serious. He could see that she was reluctant, but she was still very careful and conscientious when doing it, and she did not mess around.

She didn't hurt him, but was as gentle as possible.

Jin Yan pursed her lips slightly. Some areas were not easy to wipe off, but she did not dare to use force. She was afraid that if she used too much force and scratched the skin, she would ruin this delicate face, and she would blame herself to death.

Seeing Jin Yan like this, Qing Mo had the urge to kiss her again. He just wanted to hold her lips and let her melt in his mouth.

"Okay, take a look." Jin Yan took the mirror and showed it to Qing Mo. Qing Mo was very satisfied after looking at it.

Noticing Qing Mo's expression, Jin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. If she had known that she would have to clean up after painting, she would have considered this proposal, and she didn't bring a camera. It would be interesting if there was a camera that could take pictures.

, you can show it to Xiaobai when the time comes, Xiaobai will definitely be very happy after reading it.

Suddenly, her waist tightened, she turned around and then fell down. Just as she was about to stand up, Qing Mo pressed her shoulders, "Don't move." Then she saw Qing Mo pick up the towel that he had just wiped his face with.

I used a towel to wipe Jin Yan's face. In fact, Jin Yan's face was not painted much, and compared with Qing Mo, it seemed very little.

Jin Yan closed her eyes and could feel her body shaking slightly. She was not used to such a touch, especially while sitting on Qing Mo's lap. Qing Mo held her waist with one hand and rubbed her carefully with the other.

Ink on face.

"I want to know what Jiujiu tells you to do if you lose?" Suddenly, a burst of hot air came from the ear hole.


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