Chapter 572

Shen Qianshu really brought a basin of hot water and dropped some nourishing essential oils. The basin emitted the fragrance of coconut milk. Her eyebrows were dyed with a thin layer of red, and Zhong ran looked at her with interest.

"Miss Shen, what are you going to do?"

"Wipe your husband."

Zhong ran, "Miss Shen, I'll do this kind of rough work!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

The two people stared. Zhong ran suddenly realized something and jumped three feet away. "Miss Shen, I didn't say anything just now."

It turned out to be fun. I said it earlier. It's frightening.

Shen Qianshu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong ran meaningfully, "did you wipe him?"

"How possible!" Zhong ran roast, "even if Dashao lies moldy, he won't agree with us to move a button on him. You think too much. I thought Dashao has been lying down for so many days and is not feeling well, so he took the initiative to ask for a bath."

Shen Qianshu mercifully let him go, and Zhong ran away.

In the future, young ladies will be able to play more and more.

Dashao is not an opponent at all!

Shen Qianshu came back with water, and the air sent out a fragrance, slowly winding around. Shen Qianshu was afraid that he would be cold, so he turned on the air conditioner to 30 degrees, and then slowly untied his shirt. This person didn't know who he learned his temperament from. His dress was always serious, and people were hurt and couldn't get up. He was still dressed seriously. The buttons of his shirt were buttoned meticulously, which was really... Very aristocratic.

This is less fun!

White and soft fingers, gently untie her buttons, Yeling was a little sleepy at first, but now there is no sleepiness at all. Staring at her fingers, she solved very slowly, as if she was afraid of touching his wound. He had a knife in his chest and kept it for a few days, but it was still very terrible. Shen Qianshu gently stroked it, and couldn't help feeling distressed, and suddenly realized why he was dressed so neatly, for fear that she would see the wound?

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain!"

Shen Qianshu looked at him with a smile, "Sir, if you say it hurts, I'll kiss it."

"It doesn't hurt."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Sir, you won!

"Oh, it hurts!"

Shen Qianshu, "I don't want to kiss."

Yeling looked at her expressionless. Shen Qianshu twisted a towel and gently wiped him on his chest, carefully avoiding the wound and wiping some dry and hard blood. Her heart ached at the thought of a broken bone in her chest.

It hurts!

She wiped his upper body carefully and changed the water again. Yeling was not unable to move at all. She could slightly sideways and let her wipe her back, which would inevitably affect the wound. Shen Qianshu wiped it very quickly, deeply afraid that if it took a long time, he would hurt. After wiping his body again, a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Shen Qianshu leaned over and kissed his lips like a promise.

Shen Qianshu came back with water and began to take off his pants.

Ye Ling, "..."

He seemed to be electrocuted, "no... no!"

Shen Qianshu raised his head and took a bath. Ye Ling looked at Shen Qianshu expressionless. She always felt like a good family woman lying flat and being molested, facing a bully.

"Call the clock to burn!"

Shenqianshu, "why do you want Zhong ran, not me?"

She doesn't care about Yeling. Anyway, you can't resist. Without saying a word, she zipped him, "you have the ability, you call Zhong ran!"

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