Chapter 330

Nie Zhao frowned slightly because of the pain, like a sword flying into the eyebrow. His face was pale, but there was a trace of blush. His eyes were like a deep pool. In the pure white light of the bath room, the facial features are soft, combined with the reflection of the mirror behind, forming a beautiful composition.

After Tao Rongming's rebirth, he seldom shakes his heart because of Nie Zhao's beauty, and he has never moved his lust.

But this time, Tao Rong has an impulse to this lazy and weak Nie Zhao, and even wants to rush towards him.

Tao Rong clenched her teeth to keep herself awake. She doesn't understand why she has a different feeling about the weak Nie Zhao. She shouldn't I've been hating something for more than ten years, and finally I'm dead. No matter what, I shouldn't have such an impulse any more.

She's useless! The lust has not subsided, Tao Rong has begun to hate himself.

Nie Zhao's personal charm is really the most irresistible person that Tao Rong has ever met.

At ordinary times, he was serious as a soldier, with a cold and handsome face. It was better for him to put on the posture of "no one is allowed to enter", but now he is just like a poppy blossom, which is life-threatening. Even if a young woman came, he would give up his arms and surrender to Nie Zhao. He wanted to be a tiger and swallow him.

Tao Rong can't accept her love for Nie Zhao in any case, so she has to twist with herself.

Under Nie Zhao's puzzled expression, she forced her mind back and looked straight at Nie Zhao's face. Her adaptability was a little better.

She will not be confused. She still dares to do what she should do.

Tao Rong said directly in a tone of Indifference: "since you are already here, you are sweating. How about wiping yourself with a hot towel? It's cold in the evening. By the way, change into something more comfortable? "

Nie Zhao obviously a Zheng, "you help me?"

Probably because just too guilty, Tao Rong direct cold voice: "how, also afraid that I take advantage of you, eat your tofu?"

Nie Zhao doubts to see Tao Rong one eye, don't know her sudden temper is why. But he knew that Tao Rong was too close to him, so he would not take advantage of him. He didn't think about it at all. He just thought that Tao Rong would be willing to take care of himself like this?

And to be honest, he felt a little embarrassed, too embarrassed. Let Wang Bo come to make him more comfortable. Moreover, Uncle Wang just came to help him wipe the places he couldn't reach. As for dressing, even Uncle Wang was not used to being served.

"I'm a man. There's nothing to lose, but you It's not my real wife. Can you Is that so? " Nie Zhao embarrassed way.

"It's just a hot towel, not a bath. I used to help my family clean it. I'm used to it. " Tao Rong doesn't care about Tao.

I did this when I was young. It's hot in summer. In the yard, men like to wipe their bodies with bare arms and cold water. When Tao Qian and Tao Yu can't reach their back, they will ask her to help them wipe them. It's disgusting in retrospect, but they were young at that time, and they don't know the truth. These are normal behaviors.

Now, to help Nie Zhao wipe, she would never have any extra ideas. However, it's just like this when she rubs the towel on the meat and bathes the old cattle.

Tao Rong's performance is too natural and natural. Nie Zhao seems to be a little bit awkward if he tries to push things around again.

He is not only a man, but also a man in front of him. In name, he is a husband. There is no reason why he is as uncomfortable as a woman. He is generous.

Deliberately avoid, but hypocritical.

So in such an atmosphere trend, Nie Zhao acquiesced to help brush.

Tao Rong prepared hot water and towel, and found loose big underpants and vest. When asked if Nie Zhao had short pajamas, Nie Zhao really struggled for a long time to put forward such a set for Tao Rong to find.

When Tao Rong comes back, Nie Zhao's face turns red.

However, looking up at Tao Rong's normal appearance, Nie Zhao feels that he is not calm as a little girl. It's a shame.

Tao Rong gives Nie Zhao a towel. Nie Zhao's arm is not hurt. Although his range of motion is limited, he can also wipe the front.

Tao Rong is standing behind Nie Zhao to help him wipe the place he can't touch.

It's like a towel on the back of the table can be rubbed with the strength of steam, even if it's covered by the thick lines of the towel on the back of the table.

Tao Rong looks at him inch by inch, so he can't imagine his whole charm. It's just a piece of meat. Just wipe it bit by bit.

Tao Rong's upper body completed the task perfectly.

The following words, Tao Rong has found scissors to help Nie Zhao cut another trouser leg into shorts.

In this way, the two slender and strong long legs are completely exposed.

Nie Zhao can't bend down, and it's not convenient to stand on one foot, so he can only wipe it with Tao Rong.

Tao Rong squatted down, or just in accordance with the idea, a little bit of wipe, the skin of the legs than the upper body to some white, there are rare hair, but also no less than behind the scar.Tao Rong wiped one leg at a time. It was like cleaning up the pillars of the old house. Maybe she was too attentive. Tao Rong gradually cleared away her mind.

Sure enough, twisting has the effect of calming her heart. In fact, sometimes it's the same thing when she's really close to her. It's hypnotic to always avoid.

And this person will be the father of his future daughter. It's too hypocritical to be shy towards him.

She is a woman who has lived for two generations. It's time for her to show mature demeanor.

Tao Rong wants to be more Buddhist, but what she doesn't know is that Nie Zhao doesn't know when his hand has stopped. At this time, he is lowering his head, his forehead is gradually sweating, and he is looking at her tightly.

Especially when Tao Rong helped him wipe the inside of his thighs, he almost squatted between his legs.

Nie Zhao's eyes are straight, he swallows his saliva unconsciously, and his whole body is inexplicably anxious and nervous.

From his point of view, you can see her slightly longer hair, naturally curled eyelashes, and straight but small nose.

And The exposed white neck and delicate clavicle, as well as the slightly raised plump below, extend into the depth of the clothes.

Nie Zhao clenched his teeth and leaned back nervously, avoiding sight and the forehead too close to him.

But Tao Rong thought he couldn't stand any more. He reached out with one hand and grabbed his uninjured thigh. He raised his head, looked worried and asked, "what's the matter?"