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115. Chapter 114 My lord, I don't mean to be rude!

This, this... did he wear any underwear under his pants?

As soon as she finished thinking about it, she scolded herself: "You are so stupid, forget it, there is no such thing as underwear in this era!"

Therefore, he is naked underneath his underpants - naked, male...

Xia Ziluo held his head and almost screamed.

This picture is too restrictive!

Although she often watches anime and comics about beautiful boys, they are fake people, so the one they draw is also fake.

But Murong Xitian’s one is genuine, the male symbol of a real man!

She didn't know what to do, so she curled up like an ostrich and buried her head in her body.

As a result, the room became quiet again, and you could clearly hear the sound of the burning coals in the brazier, as well as the wild beating of her heartbeat like a drum.

The candlelight jumped a few times from time to time, casting Xia Ziluo's small figure on the ground, stretching it very long.

"It's just about changing pants. The special nurses and volunteers in the hospital can do it, but why can't I do it? At the worst, just think of it... as a carrot." Xia Ziluo finally stopped being an ostrich.

She coughed twice, then half-closed her eyes and tentatively reached towards his underwear with her little hands.

One foot, three inches, one inch - the moment her hand was about to touch her underwear, she was suddenly grabbed by a big hot hand.

"Ah!" Xia Ziluo exclaimed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he met Murong Xitian's slightly tired black pupils.

"You're awake! Are you okay?" she exclaimed excitedly, completely forgetting that she was in embarrassment.

What's more, she didn't realize that her "criminal" little hand was caught by a certain prince.

"Yeah." Murong Xitian responded casually, but his eyes fell on the hands he held with hers.

Her hands were soft and smooth, and she felt warm in her hands.

This warmth was being transmitted from her palms to his heart, just like her ardent and sincere concern for him at this moment, transmitted from her beautiful eyes to his eyes, stirring up his heart that had been silent all this time.

He thought about what happened before he fell asleep, and a rare tenderness appeared in his always cold eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Murong Xitian grabbed her hand and shook it twice in front of her eyes.

He didn't think she wanted to "indecent" him, because her shy expression didn't look like it.

On the contrary, it seemed as if he had made light of her in his sleep.

"Ah!" Xia Ziluo was asked like this, and suddenly remembered what he was about to do just now, and blushed before he could explain.

"Well, I...you...clothes..." She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at his face, let alone look him in the eye.

He obviously did nothing wrong, but he was extremely guilty of partiality.

As a result, she didn't know how to explain it, so she couldn't explain it clearly.

"Tell me the key points." Murong Xitian's highly intelligent mind easily deduced the meaning of her words.

But rather than conjecturing the conclusion, he wanted to hear the answer from her own mouth.

Xia Ziluo took a deep breath: "You sweated a lot and your clothes were soaked. I asked Xi Muyun to help you, but the bad guy dodge faster than anyone else, so I had to do it myself. I have never served anyone, impression

I remembered how others took care of patients, so I wiped you and then changed your clothes... I really don’t want to eat you, you can’t be cruel to me, and you can’t call me a slut or anything like that!”

Hearing her answer with his own ears, Murong Xitian smiled rarely.

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