In front of An Ziqing, Ling Chuan took off his trousers, leaving only a pair of trousers inside.
Ling Chuan stretched out his hand to take it off.
Only then did An Ziqing react, and immediately looked away.
"I'm going to the bathroom to change clothes." An Ziqing wanted to run.
"stop."
An Ziqing stopped with clean clothes.
Ling Chuan came over and took the towel in her hand, which he threw to her just now.
"I'm all wet, you wipe it clean for me." Ling Chuan said.
An Ziqing raised his eyes and saw Ling Chuanguang-naked body right in front of him.
"what?"
"Wipe clean!" Ling Chuan reminded again.
Give her the dry towel again.
Open your arms and let her wipe.
An Ziqing swallowed, "Your fiancée is also here, isn't it okay..."
The mention of his fiancee made Ling Chuan even more angry.
If she didn't abandon him back then, where is his fiancee now!
"wipe!"
He repeated indifferently.
An Ziqing nodded and wiped him with a towel.
The towel touched his skin.
There are too many memories in my mind.
Ling Chuan just looked at her coldly.
An Ziqing knew that he was looking at him, but he didn't dare to look up at him and wiped it somewhere in Lingchuan.
An Ziqing's hands really couldn't go down.
"Why don't you wipe it? I didn't like it very much before." Ling Chuan said mockingly.
"How can I!" An Ziqing retorted immediately.
Ling Chuan smiled coolly, "Just don't admit it. I saved your life, and you didn't have a single thank you. Shouldn't you also repay me."
"Thank you!" An Ziqing said immediately.
She wanted to say, but she didn't find a chance.
Ling Chuan's lips curled up, "Then it's gone? One life, just two words, thank you?"
"Ling Chuan, I have nothing valuable to repay you!"
"How could it not, your body is worth money."
An Ziqing was silent for a moment, and the towel in his hand was on his chest, "Ling Chuan, okay if you don't want to be like this?"
"What about me?" Ling Chuan sneered even more when he heard her, holding her hand, and directly letting the towel in her hand put him somewhere, "So?"
An Ziqing subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.
It was so hot-hot there, making her whole body tremble.
Seeing her reaction, Ling Chuan just smiled coldly. Seeing her trembling, he thought she had fallen into the water and her body was chilling.
"Take off your clothes." Ling Chuan said.
An Ziqing immediately shook his head, covering his chest-mouth.
"Don't take it off!"
Seeing her reaction, Ling Chuan said, "I will catch a cold."
An Ziqing was taken aback, and she hadn't listened to him in such a gentle voice for a long time, and An Ziqing suddenly sore her nose.
"An Ziqing." He called her name.
It was still so gentle, as if the two of them were still four years ago, and he was coaxing her even if she refused to take the medicine.
"Take off your clothes," he said again.
Only then did An Ziqing grab her chest-front clothes and nod her head.
But he is here, how can she take it off
Ling Chuan turned and walked into the bathroom.
She looked at him, her eyes flickering slightly.
Hear the sound of water in the bathroom.
An Ziqing took off his clothes and prepared to change.
"Wow," the bathroom door opened.
Ling Chuan walked out.
She raised her eyes and saw a man who was just like herself not far away.
Ling Chuan's rompers-the panties are all taken off-nothing is worn, the hair still has water droplets, drop by drop from his face, drop along the neck, on the shoulders and chest, and along the body. The curve slowly reaches the abdomen, and then...
An Ziqing opened his eyes wide, not knowing how to react for a while, and forgot to react, just opened his mouth.
"You... why did you come out..." An Ziqing stammered and asked with a trembling hand and covering his naked body with a bathrobe. (End of this chapter)