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Chapter 148

Yun Qiao had no face to refuse.

Brother Cheng hurt someone, how could she have the nerve to say it had nothing to do with her?

She dipped the towel in hot water, wrung it out, and looked back at Xi Lanting.

There was only a bedside lamp turned on in the room, and the light was dim. Xi Lanting's hair was black, and his eyes were also black, vaguely blending with the night, so deep and lifeless.

He looked at Yun Qiao with distant and cold eyes.

Yun Qiao also looked at him and saw that he was neatly dressed and showed no intention of undressing himself, so he asked him: "Uncle Qi, how do you wipe it?"

What she said was to ask him to take off his shirt by himself.

Xi Lanting was unmoved, as if he didn't understand: "It's up to you, as long as you're happy."

Yun Qiao: "..."

She suddenly wanted to say something bad.

Putting the towel down again, she took two steps forward and asked him what he wanted first: "Then let me take off your coat for you?"

Xi Lanting was noncommittal and lowered his gaze to look at her.

He was not unhappy, and of course he was not willing at all. His dark eyes fell on her face, with a cold aura, like his fingers.

Yun Qiao didn't wait for a clear rejection, so she took it as his acquiescence and stepped forward to unbutton his clothes.

He wears a brown vest.

The white jade buttons of the waistcoat were slightly cool and smooth to the touch. Yun Qiao had just twisted the towel, and her hands were a little wet, causing the first button to slip through her fingers and not be untied.

Xi Lanting spoke in a low voice: "It's useless!"

Yun Qiao: "Uncle Qi, I advise you not to be a monster, otherwise no one will take care of you."

Xi Lanting sneered: "There are many people who are willing to serve me, and many are more capable than you. You should be less slanderous and more careful."

Yun Qiao: "..."

She was defeated.

After finally undoing all the buttons of his outer vest, Yun Qiao took it off on tiptoe.

Inside is a snow-colored plain shirt and a bow tie.

The tie was not easy to untie. Yun Qiao was helpless and sighed: "Uncle Qi, can you sit down? I can't reach it."

Xi Lanting found no fault this time.

He sat on the chair, and Yun Qiao became more successful. He untied his tie and then went to unbutton his shirt.

When taking off his shirt, Yun Qiao was careful not to let his sleeves touch the wound, and took it off very carefully.

Xi Lanting was shirtless and sat there quietly, his eyes lowered and not looking at Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao looked at him and felt that he was not too thin. His skin was white and cold, his chest was broad, his lines were strong, and his waist and abdomen were narrow and tight. He had a very good-looking body.

When he breathed, his chest rose and fell slightly. Last time he wore a coat and let Yun Qiao's hand reach in and touch his heartbeat.

She suddenly thought of this.

Maybe she had been standing for a long time. Xi Lanting raised his eyes and looked at her doubtfully: "Are you going to freeze me to death?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

She quickly turned around to get a towel.

The water was a bit hot, and her fingers were slightly red. She twisted a hot towel, turned it to Xi Lanting's back, and wiped it for him.

There were a few light gray marks on his back, which were very obvious on such cold white skin.

Yun Qiao didn't ask any more questions.

When it was time to wipe her chest, she had nowhere to put her hands, so she put them on his arms.

After wiping it back and forth twice, I looked at Xi Lanting again. His expression was dull, but his pants...

Yun Qiao bit her lip.

She turned her eyes away.

Xi Lanting said frankly: "Why, are you surprised?"

Yun Qiao: "I thought Uncle Qi you..."

"I'm just in poor health, but I'm not disabled." Xi Lanting said, "I don't have any idea. You just touched it too much. It's your body's instinct."

Yun Qiao: "..."

I didn't touch it!

She was careful not to put her hands on him, and she really didn't touch him much.

Yun Qiao thought she should have blushed. Maybe not. Anyway, she was very calm and wiped the blood off his arm.

As for the pants, Xi Lanting had no intention of letting her change at first, so she went out immediately.


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