Chapter 1853

"Deep..." An Xiaowan weak weak small face in his chest rub rub, soft mianmianmian way: "I want to immediately rest."

Huo Shen's sexy thin lips gently pursed, so he suppressed all doubts in his heart, nodded and directly held an Xiaowan into the main room of the palace.

This room, a suite, is really beautiful.

Should be a very know how to enjoy life, in order to make their own room so comfortable.

This is the afternoon, the sun from the large French windows slanting into the house, the breeze will blow up the beautiful curtain, just blowing to the beautiful and comfortable bed next to. Outside the window, is a garden of orchids, inside, is elegant furnishings and decoration.

Huo Shen didn't go to see it carefully. He just glanced at it and took an Xiaowan to find the bathroom not far away.

The bathroom is very big. He puts Ann Xiaowan in it and turns on the hot water.

An Xiaowan stood aside and began to fade his clothes, and then he was powerless to let Huo Shen fiddle with it.

After taking a bath, she just felt that the whole person was finally relaxed.

After more than one day, she felt as if she had never been so dirty and embarrassed in her life.

The smell of mud and sweat all over the body, the hair is messy and knotted, the dust and sand on one face, and the ash in the palm of the hand, and the original color of clothes can not be seen.

Huo Shen threw away all her clothes, shoes and other things.

Before he let his subordinates get the clothes from the boat, the housekeeper has already sent some new clothes to him.

It was very similar to the style of the woman who disguised her master.

Even the size seems to be the same.

I'm afraid it was originally made for their master, but it hasn't been worn yet.

Huo shen wants to refuse again. After all, he never wants his own woman to wear other women's things. That feeling has lost Ann Xiaowan's share.

Just once again, she agreed.

It's a beautiful and elegant embroidered cheongsam.

Is a good-looking pink blue, with beige clasp, looks both elegant, and a bit of young playful. And the embroidery and style above, but also let people feel with mature and gentle style, very beautiful.

An Xiaowan took a deep breath in her hand and looked at it for a long time before changing it.

It fits well.

There seems to be nothing wrong with it except a little bit short and loose. And this little bit of short and loose, also very subtle, almost a glance in the past can not detect.

Ann Xiaowan is a supermodel figure, and the super model looks good-looking figure, must be thinner than the daily kind.

Fortunately, she is a fat stealing type. Although she looks slim and thin, her figure is concave and convex, and she is also good-looking on the camera, but she still has flesh to feel, not to the extent of being thin.

Put on Qipao and buckle.

Slightly still with wet long hair, in the shoulder scattered down.

For a moment, Huo Shen's eyes were in a trance.

An Xiaowan looks at herself in the mirror and feels strange. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was me or the woman in the painting.

She's really like her mother.

It's just temperament, but it's totally different.

Ann Xiaowan closed her eyes and no longer had any thoughts. She just lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

After a while, someone came to deliver the nightdress. Huo Shen opened the door to accept it, but put it aside and ignored it.

His eyes suddenly fixed on that wall.

A picture of A huge painting.