After saying that, she reached out and pulled a bath towel and wanted to wrap around his waist.

If she continues to talk like this, she feels she should have a nosebleed.

Quan Jingwu held her wrist in big hands, grabbed the bath towel and threw it into the bathtub.

"Good baby, help me."

Before the words were dissipated, her rosy lips were printed on her thin lips, swallowing the words she had not said.

By the time the two came out of the bathroom, it was already an hour.

Jian Qing was lying on the bed, and his hands holding the tablet were a little sore.

Damn, my hands are almost ruined.

Next to him, a satisfied man came over.

He took her hand and gave her a diligent massage.

Jian Qing glanced at him and hummed unhappily.

I know how to show my kindness, and I was so embarrassed to be in the bathroom just now?

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Sorry, Axia School’s network was cut off today, and it was repaired just now... Sorry
Chapter completed!