Kong Wange could feel the man's clear joint fingers passing through her hair and rubbing her head gently.

This feeling... made her feel like she was back when she was in Shaoyaoju.

At that time, he was so patient with her.

Although he couldn't see it at that time, he was actually very good at taking care of people in life.

When Kong Wange thought of this, her eyes were a little sore.

Just lowered his head, the man couldn't see it.

After a while, Murong Ting reached out and took off the shower head, dripped it on her head, and washed the foam from her hair clean.

Finally, he took a big towel and wrapped it around her head: "Okay, get up."

Kong Wange stood up when she heard the sound.

She saw that his chest was wet, and she felt a little embarrassed: "You go and change your clothes later."

"Well, I'll go later, it's okay." Murong Ting looked at her by the way, frowned and said, "Do you want to change it too?"

Kong Wange's home clothes were already wet, and it was very cold when he was close to his body.

She wanted to change it, but she brought not many clothes and put them on the top of the cabinet, which was inconvenient for her to take it herself.

What she thought of was not unexpected by Murong Ting.

He walked to the closet a few steps and asked, "Which piece is needed?"

Kong Wange saw that he wanted to help him take it, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She pointed to a more conservative cotton nightgown at the top and said, "That's it."

Murong Ting nodded, raised his arm, and pulled out the cotton skirt.

There were several pieces of women's underwear next to the cotton skirt. They were accidentally touched and all fell out.

Murong Ting subconsciously caught it, and when he saw clearly what it was, his auricles suddenly turned red.

Kong Wange could see clearly from behind and blushed for a moment.

She coughed lightly: "Just give me the skirt."

Murong Ting rolled his Adam's apple slightly, said "um" and handed her the skirt.

The next second he hesitated again and raised the three underwear in his hand: "Don't you need this?"

Kong Wange's face turned redder in an instant.

She took a deep breath and said reluctantly: "It's okay to give it to me."

"Ahem, what color do you want?"

The one in his hand was white and pink.

Kong Wange quickly chose a not-so-obvious one: "...white."

Murong Ting nodded, put the white one on her bed, turned around and stuffed the other two pieces back.

Kong Wange sighed after seeing this.

After Murong Ting put down his clothes, he pulled out a man's white t from under the wardrobe.

It is convenient for a man to change his clothes, so he unbuttoned his shirt in a few strokes.

Kong Wange could clearly see from behind his sharp and strong waist after taking off his clothes.

He is very white and looks a bit thin, but after taking off his clothes, he can see that his muscles are very strong. His shoulders and back are straight, and his lines are stylish but not bulging. He just glances at them and can't help but

Makes your heart beat faster.

Murong Ting threw his shirt aside, put Bai T on his face in a few seconds, turned his head and said, "I'll go out and come over again later."

After saying that, he walked out of the room with his long legs.

Kong Wange breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed her clothes.

About five or six minutes later, Murong Ting calculated the time and walked in with a blower.

When Kong Wange saw this, she sighed that the man was so intimate tonight, and reached out to meet the air blower.


Chapter completed!