Chapter 7237

"Well, Yurou, you're so strict with yourself. Can't I still have eyes?"

Zhang Xiaofan's face was full of innocence, and he said.

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Luo Yurou also said, "rub --" She threw a pillow out of the quilt and said hello to Zhang Xiaofan. Her voice trembled and she said.

"Turn around!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan took advantage of Luo Yurou's pillow to pick it up. He couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face and said.

"Good... Good... Good..."

"If you let me turn, I'll turn better..."

Smell speech, Luo Yurou is also stealthily will quilt up slightly raised a gap to, stealthily toward the direction of Zhang Xiaofan looked.

After confirming that Zhang Xiaofan was really a "gentleman", she turned around and carefully put her handkerchief into her chest and began to gently wipe her body.

However, it is such a simple action to wipe, but Luo Yurou can deeply feel that the towel in her hand is like Zhang Xiaofan's big hands, gently and gently rubbing her skin, which makes Luo Yurou shiver.

This kind of feeling, really can only mean can't say, really wonderful

However, just when Luo Yurou himself was thinking about the beauty of it alone, he just heard Zhang Xiaofan's dry cough outside the quilt, and he said.

"I said Yurou, have you wiped it? It's almost half an hour. Don't linger too long. It's not a joke that dampness enters the body! "

After listening to Zhang Xiaofan's words, Luo Yurou's heart trembles. She quickly pulls out her handkerchief from her body and throws it at Zhang Xiaofan.

"What's the rush? I've already wiped it..."

Smell speech, Zhang Xiaofan head also don't return of, raise a hand is toward behind, is a grasp.

As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, he could clearly feel a warm and humid feeling.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's heart can't help "clattering!" A, in the heart secretly think, way.

"This..."

"This seems to be the towel Luo Yurou just used to wipe her chest..."

It is true that Zhang Xiaofan loves Zhao Yinger deeply in his heart, and his feelings for her have never wavered from the beginning to the end.

But even if he is in deep cultivation and strength, he can't jump out of this person's seven emotions and six desires.

People's hearts are made of meat, not to mention Luo Yurou, a woman who has paid so much for herself. No matter how indifferent and heartless Zhang Xiaofan is, he can't help but be moved at the moment.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that the handkerchief in his hand seemed to be fragrant and pleasant, and a faint fragrance belonging to a virgin seemed to grow into Zhang Xiaofan's nose.

For a moment, the fragrance around us is surging, which makes people feel uneasy

On the other hand, Luo Yurou is aware of this sensitive, ambiguous point when she throws out her handkerchief.

She was ashamed to retract her whole head into the quilt