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### Chapter 70 - It's your hand, and your breath!

"Hu hu!" Watching him walk to the other side of the bath, Ji Ziming breathed a sigh of relief. She wrapped herself in a blanket and sat up. Then she quickly reached out to pick up her clothes and pants and put them on again.

Gu Qingbai had spent more than half an hour in the cold water bath before the heat in his body subsided. He sat in the bath and took several deep breaths before coming out.

"..." Ji Zimo originally wanted to run after putting on his clothes, but no matter how he thought about it, she couldn't escape his grasp! Furthermore, if she was this rash and offended him, the one who would suffer a loss would be herself. In the end, she gave up on this idea and just sat on the bed, tightly wrapping herself in a blanket.

When Gu Shenwei came out from his bath, he saw that his little girl had wrapped herself in a blanket and only revealed her pair of eyes.

Shaking his head, he walked over while wiping his hair. "Aren't you hot like this?"

"It's not hot!" Ji Zimo was a little surprised, not expecting him to come over and talk to her. She felt that what they had just experienced was embarrassing, and she thought that there would be a moment of silence between them.

"Release the quilt." It was obvious that a twenty year old girl had different thoughts from a thirty year old man, so Gu Dapei didn't feel awkward at all. He walked over and spoke to her without the slightest awkwardness.

"I'm really not hot!" Ji Zimo slightly shrank his body as he replied in a mosquito-like voice.

"..." His little girl was very stubborn at times. Seeing that he was unable to say anything, she stopped talking. She reached out her hand to stroke her head, her Adam's apple rolling as she asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Is there something wrong?"

"Nope." The atmosphere had just gotten a little better. When he talked about this topic again, Ji Zimo subconsciously thought about how he had taken off her clothes, broken her legs, and verified it! His face turned red, and his body, which had not felt hot before, began to heat up under the covers, as if his gaze had been much slower than her body.

"Yes!" Actually, it wasn't just the Ji son who thought about it. Gu Shenwei also thought about it. As he was mulling over the words, a scene appeared in his mind. That little girl's tender and tender legs, and that … However, he had to ask that question. Every time the little girl came to his aunt, it would hurt, so he worried about her.

"If there's anything that feels uncomfortable, you have to say it. You can't hold it in!" Afraid that the little girl wouldn't tell the truth, Gu Dapei threw down a threat.

"Alright." Ji Zimo obediently answered.

"Professor, I'll go to sleep on the sofa downstairs tonight!" Ji Zi Mo thought about it. Although he felt embarrassed, he still wanted to tell her about it. "I'm afraid I might dirty your bed!" She had a lot of things to take care of at night, so she would often dirty her bed. It was fine if she did, but now that she was with him, if she were to dirty his bed, there would be so many problems!

"No need!" He said, "I've got those pants for you. You can change them later, they won't dirty the bed!" After a pause, he added, "It doesn't matter even if you get dirty!"

"What pants? Pants?" Ji Zimo didn't pay much attention to the latter part of the sentence. Her entire mind was captivated by his earlier words. "Putting on your pants?"

He reached over and flicked her head. It wasn't too much force, so it didn't hurt, but more of it was intimate. "As a girl, don't you know that thing with pants?"

"I know." Ji Zimo realized it was a pantyhose, but how could he buy it?

"I mean, why would you buy it?"

The ones I bought at the pharmacy that day didn't exist. I went to other places to look for them and found them. They were at home and I didn't have the time to give them to you. When he said the last few words, he was gritting his teeth!

"Oh!" Ji Zimo nodded his head with a blush and said no more.

"I'll go get it for you. Lie still." As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the cabinet. Ji Zimo's eyes followed his movements and saw that he pulled open the cabinet door. He rummaged through the cabinet and took out the item in his hand.

"Okay." He walked over and handed her what he held in his hand.

"Thank you." He passed it over so casually, but it was her who felt a little embarrassed.

"Go exchange."

"Oh!" He was really long-winded, but it was undeniable that as she looked at the series of actions he had just made and listened to what he had to say, she felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Ji Zimo went to the toilet to change into the pants suit. Although she knew about this, this was the first time she wore it.

He didn't feel uncomfortable wearing it, and he even felt comfortable wearing it. However, there was a question. Did he still need to wear underwear to wear it?

Ji Zimo was a little worried.

"Are you done? Is there something wrong? "Abdominal discomfort?" It must have been a little long when she came in, for the man was outside, calling to her.

"Okay, okay!" Ji Zimo saw the figure outside through the screen, afraid that he would walk in, so he quickly put on his underwear, tidied himself up, and walked out.

"Come here." Walking out, she saw him standing against the screen, facing her. Upon seeing her, he stretched out his hand.

"Oh!" Ji Zi looked at his long white hand and carefully reached for it.

As soon as he tried to jump onto it, he was grabbed.

Then he turned her around and walked over to the bed.

He pulled back the covers.

Ji Zimo felt like a pet and was very obedient. With his words, she made a single action. He lifted the blanket and put her on the bed, then she took off her shoes and laid down obediently.

Very quickly, he also lay down, and then the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a small light.

"Sleep." He leaned his body over and placed his hand on her waist, feeling the heat.

"Professor, can you not be so close to me?" Ji Zimo closed his eyes. He really wanted to ignore the scorching heat in his hands and his breath on her neck, but he couldn't. Moreover, she closed her eyes, which was even heavier than before.

"Not good." But he refused bluntly.

"I can't sleep." Ji Zimo had no choice but to force this person. She didn't have the courage to do so. She closed her eyes, intending to continue enduring it. Even after more than ten minutes, she was still unable to fall asleep. She shrunk her body and timidly opened her mouth again.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"It's too hot."

"Sixteen degrees, it can't be any lower!" He half straightened up, took the remote control for the air conditioner, and lowered the temperature by two degrees.

"Not an air conditioner." This had nothing to do with the air conditioning! All of this was because of him!

"Eh?" He frowned.

Ji Zimo made mental preparations before saying word by word, "It's your hand, and you're still breathing!"