Jiulong took a warm look from top to bottom, and when he saw something that shouldn’t be seen, he immediately looked away
Fortunately, the older and younger are not there, otherwise I won't goug her eyeballs.
"you?"
Warmth had seen Jiulong and asked strangely.
Hearing the warm voice, Jiulong couldn't react, and respectfully put his clothes bag in his warm hands.
"Miss Wen, these are the clothes that the young master ordered you."
When Jiulong spoke, he did not forget to look at his body warmly.
I saw obvious marks on her neck inadvertently. Could it be that the two of them had...
I remember when he left, the young and old was alone, and when he suddenly received this task this morning, he guessed almost.
"thank you."
Warm took the things, watched Jiulong leave, and immediately closed the door.
Back to the room, warm and eagerly opened the box. It turned out that Tang Yichen ordered her to buy her clothes, including... underwear
Warmth picked it up and saw that it was really his size. Warmth had already greeted Tang Yichen more than a dozen times in his heart.
Tang Yichen actually knew her size well, this rascal, stinky man!
"What are you scolding me in your heart?"
The deep voice rang behind Warm, and when Warm looked back, he saw Tang Yichen leaning against the door frame, who had just finished taking a shower.
Tang Yichen only used a bath towel on his lower body, dripping water on his upper body, and draped his hair wet, looking like a vampire in a movie.
Tang Yichen walked towards the warmth slowly, his breath rubbed the warmth with the water droplets on his hair, and the warmth made a sound of surprise.
"Wipe my head."
Tang Yichen tucked the towel in his warm hands, with a faint smile on his mouth. "Hey, take care of it and I'll send you there."
Warm and reluctantly picked up the towel, and seriously wiped Tang Yichen's hair.
Feeling the warmth and slender fingers running through the hair, Tang Yichen immediately became amused.
When the hair was about to dry, Tang Yichen suddenly took the warm hand and threw the towel aside.
The warm shirt stretched loosely, and the dazzling roses on the warm chest made Tang Yichen frown unpleasantly.
Feeling Tang Yichen staring at him, the warmth immediately covered his chest, "Tang Yichen, where do you look?"
"What am I wrong with my woman?"
Tang Yichen took the opportunity to pull the warmth in his arms, lowered his head and raised his warm pointed chin.
"Speaking and not speaking, what is the matter? Confrontation with silence?"
"No." Warmth can be regarded as knowing Tang Yichen's temper. As long as she resists, he will not learn to let her go.
Tang Yichen laughed in a low voice, kissed the warmth fiercely, pushed the warmth away, and walked to the front of the closet.
Tang Yichen took out a brand new suit again, and began to undress unscrupulously in front of his warm face.
With a warm blush, he lifted his clothes and went straight into the bathroom.
Who wants to watch that man change clothes? Really are…
Warm changed his clothes, and I can only say that Jiulong had a good eye. A pure white tulle long skirt set off the warm and perfect figure vividly.
When she came out, she was amazed by the eyes of the man sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper.
Tang Yichen put down the newspaper and walked directly to Warm, staring at her condescendingly.
"Very beautiful." With a smile on Tang Yichen's mouth, this guy in Jiulong finally did something that made him feel pretty good.
Being so bluntly praised by Tang Yichen, the warmth finally dropped and the heat came up again.