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Chapter 1276 Stop everything, Lord robs 68

"What does it mean to turn your head around?"

Chu Ci bent her knees and pressed against the foot of the bed, tugging his chest one after another, and was dissatisfied with the fact that he quickly diverted his gaze after taking a few glances.

The little guy just finished taking a bath. His skin was originally a bit sickly pale and quite thin. He looked a little weak, not that kind of healthy child.

But at this moment, Chu Ci's fair skin was filled with a faint pink color because of the mist of hot water, and she looked like a peach that was about to mature. She could feel the abundant moisture in it when pinched.

How do you think you like it...

They were afraid of seeing more and couldn't help but raise their hands and throw her down.

Jiang Huaizuo's eyes were slightly dark with a little gray. He thought so in his heart, but his face was not visible. He even raised his hand and looked at Chu Ci's hair with his eyes wide open.

"I'll help you."

Those cat eyes looked over so straight, and the longing gaze was still a little unresistent.

Usually he had a cold face, and basically not many people dared to approach him, so he couldn't notice anything.

Until this person looked at him like this, his indifference was gone, his arrogance was still there, and he was like a small animal, and his eyes were still moist.

In an instant, Chu Ci's heart trembled slightly, and she felt like something was touching her heart.

Without thinking too much, he handed the towel in his hand to the man.

Then he saw his eyes lit up slightly, pressing Chu Ci's shoulders down, and adjusting Chu Ci's original kneeling posture. This is to raise his hand, stabilize Chu Ci, and then carefully wipe Chu Ci's hair.

The gentle touch on the hair made Chu Ci squint his eyes slightly, and his head even raised backwards, looking a little enjoyable.

Jiang Huaizuo saw Chu Ci's expression in his eyes, paused his fingertips slightly, and his movements became softer.

‘Jiang Huaizuo’s love value is 2, currently 92.’

Then he raised his hand and slid his fingertips between Chu Ci's wet hair. The hair was too short, which made Jiang Huai feel a little regretful.

Looking further down, it was at home. Chu Ci did not wear underwear or had a bra strap. It was soft and soft, hidden in the wide fabric. If Chu Ci had not had the two buttons tied with the collar, it would probably not be so tempting.

"Don't do this..."

Tempting people.

Jiang Huaizuo looked at it with his eyes down, feeling his throat tightened. He walked around the front with one hand and pulled Chu Ci's cheek down so that he would not see Chu Ci's expression and the whiteness.

The less stimulation, the light in his eyes faded a little.

He continued to wipe Chu Ci's hair, but saw Chu Ci's sideways eyes, looking over with a pair of round apricot eyes, moist and bright, and the misty water light in his eyes had not dissipated, mixed with a little doubt, "What's wrong?"

"It's not easy to wipe, that position."

Jiang Huaizuo pressed Chu Ci's head again and said seriously, but in the corner where Chu Ci didn't see, the color under her eyes was not the same.

In fact, he couldn't accept such temptation.

Retracting his mind, Jiang Huaizuo continued to wipe the hair in his hand, and secretly twisted up a strand from time to time, playing with it on his fingertips.

"I regret it."

Jiang Huaizuo wiped Chu Ci's hair almost completely and was reluctant to let go.
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