The man's bony hand held the little girl's small white hand, and the palm was perfectly wrapped.
Ranbai obediently follows Jiang and follows him to the bathroom.
Jiang also turned on the tap to release warm water.
Standing behind the little girl, he held the little girl in his arms from behind and took his hand as white as jade.
Two people stand very close, very close.
As long as dyed white takes a step back, he can lean on the man's chest. The whole body is surrounded by the cool and clean light mint fragrance exclusive to Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang also carefully washed the little girl's hands. Under the washing of water, the very beautiful hands that were born looked more white as jade.
Two hands holding together, is particularly good-looking.
Jiang also lowered his eyes slightly. He could clearly see the little girl's white and tender earlobes and the beautiful neck like a white swan, which made people want to bite.
Delicate as jade, there are still some red marks on his neck.
Jiang's eyes were a little dark, deep as ink, and his Adam's apple rolled.
That's the trace he left just now.
Even Jiang has an impulse to kiss again.
But fear frightened the little girl, and she didn't make any action in the end.
The hot breath is sprayed on the back neck of dyed white as jade, which makes dyed white feel a little uncomfortable. Unconsciously moved his body.
Feeling the dishonest movement of the people in his arms, Jiang also had a deep voice and eyes. He was hoarse and provocative: "don't move."
If she moves again, he can't guarantee whether he can bear it.
Dyed white: "
He also noticed something and washed his hands safely.
A "hum" came out of the nasal cavity,
Don't move, don't move.
Jiang Zemin:... He seems to have made the little girl angry. What should I do?
"If you move again, I can't guarantee I can bear it." Jiang also said with thin lips and a clear and intoxicating voice.
When faced with dyeing white, he was far from the good self-control that dyeing white imagined.
I can't wait to pull the little girl into my stomach immediately.
Dye white drooped his eyes and coughed, "well, after washing his hands, it's OK."
Then he walked out of the bathroom.
Jiang Yiyi's cooking is very good. He is a boyfriend with excellent cooking.
Judged as qualified.
Jiang also eats very little. He is basically eating dyed white. Jiang also looks at it.
The amount of food cooked is exactly the same.
Looking at the little girl's lazy and noble satisfied look like a Persian cat, Jiang also had a luxurious look, with a shallow noble smile on her eyebrows and a clear voice: "well, it's my turn to eat for nothing."
For Jiang, too, dye Bai didn't react for a moment and blinked in confusion.
Jiang also happily hooked his lips, took the little girl, and his clear voice was tinged with some ambiguous flavor: "bath, do you want me to accompany you?"
Dyed white: "... Dr. Jiang, you'd better wait."
Appreciating the little girl's almost fleeing back, Jiang also smiled. The corners of his lips were stained with such a noble smile, which was a little deeper.
In the warm bathroom,
Ranbai looks at herself with a crimson face in front of the mirror and blinks.
Trying to calm down.
Panic what? Don't panic, calm down, this temple should calm down.
Just do it. What's the big deal.
When the dye came out, Jiang was leaning back on the chair, his slender legs overlapping, looking a bit lazy without losing the natural noble atmosphere.
Jiang Yi's eyes glanced at dyed white and paused for a moment.
The little girl is very beautiful. The facial features of the Green Pheasant have now opened and become exquisite and beautiful. Wearing a red waist tied Pajama, red and white, the milky skin is more silky and delicate.
Jiang's Adam's apple rolled for a while, and his dark eyes seemed to roll like ink.