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Tang xianrui is confused. It seems that someone wants to lift her arm.

Does her arm mean she can lift it?

So Tang fenrui did not hesitate, a backhand, even without a moment's thought, quickly threw out his hand!

"Pa"!

A loud slap on Huan Jing's face!

The whole room

Silence

Huan Jing is unprepared, and is slightly turned away, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

He froze.

No matter what he did, he didn't realize that the woman who didn't play according to common sense would slap at this time?

How clear and crisp is it? Merciless?

And Tang xianrui is quite satisfied after shaking this slap. He rubs in his arms and continues to close his eyes.

It looks like it's quite enjoyable.

Huan Jing looks up and sees his embarrassed appearance in the mirror beside him.

For the first time in my life, I was planted in the hands of such a small thing.

He sighed silently, and once again began to help Tang fenrui take off his intricate dress.

This dress is buttoned up one by one. Several buttons are in quite hidden places. He often hasn't found a place to start for half a day.

"Xiaorui, get up."

He slightly moved the person in his arms, and wanted the other party to change his posture, so that he could find more hidden clasps.

But this way of consultation is obviously ineffective.

Tang xianrui slept comfortably, and the years were quiet.

Leaving Huanjing alone, he was helpless and tired.

In the end, I don't know how long I've been busy, Huan Jing finally managed to get rid of this dress.

When I went down, the clothes were wet, and the lace on them was a little wrinkled because of the excessive pulling.

On the whole, it's a waste dress.

Huan Jing left the dress aside, showered it gently on the girl.

He didn't look over there, just don't look over his head and look for Tang fenrui's position by feeling.

This position, in fact, is quite awkward.

Ming Ming Tang fenrui is in front of him, but his eyes seem to avoid it, deliberately avoid.

After avoiding all operations, we need to rely on the feeling. It's quite difficult to grope in the middle.

"Bubbles..."

The girl didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly cried out.

"No bubbles..."

Oh.

Huan Jing just remembered that he forgot to give her bath gel.

he opened the oak cabinet on the side, neat neat cabinets, a row of pure white bottle of lotion. Each bottle is packed very simply, and it can't see what brand it is. Only there are labels in English and French at the bottle mouth.

The girl's bottles and jars are hard to defeat Huanjing again.

He took out the momentum of learning bully and began to put on a very professional attitude, bottle by bottle, and studied their types and usage on the label very seriously.

After the research, he finally carefully picked out a bottle, squeezed out a little, spread it evenly on his hand, and then looked for Tang Rui

What for?

His hands are stopped again.

probably didn't think so. What way should I use this lotion in Tang Mirui's body?

Is it directly applied?

Or put a piece on her first, and then let her spread it by herself?

Huan Jing frowned slightly, as if in front of him was a billion dollar contract, which required all his brains.

He thought for a long time, and finally admitted to find a more complete solution.

"Xiaorui, give me the palm." He said.

Tang fenrui over there is obedient. He stretches out his hand and spreads it out.

Her eyes were curious. She seemed to want to see what he wanted to do?

Huan Jing put a large lotion in his hand on the palm of Tang Dynasty.

opened it and he said, "rub the lotion yourself."

That's to say, let her do it by herself.

Tang looked for a while for a moment, then stared at the lotion in his hand for a while, then shook his head resolutely.

"No!"

Huan Jing is so angry with the word "no"!

"You don't?"

He turned his head as if to teach the girl in front of him a lesson, but when he turned around, he saw that the girl was so smooth that he immediately turned away as if he had been electrified!

It's too dangerous.

It's very dangerous.

Huan Jing stroked his chest. It seemed that he had just experienced an unsettled event.

"Darling."

This time, Huan Jing softened his voice.

"Paint by yourself."

Tang fenrui shook his head firmly: "no!"

"Paint by yourself."

"I don't! No! "

Huan Jing sighed softly.

She Are you going to spend it with him?

"If you don't paint it yourself, let's spend it like this." He patiently engaged in attrition war with her.

The girl was also very aggressive. Instead of being scared away, she picked up her arms and had a firm confrontation with him!

A minute passed

Two minutes later

Three minutes later

In a word, I don't know how many minutes have passed, and no one has taken the lead in compromising.

Until

"Achui!"

A loud sneeze, sounded in mid air!

Tang fenrui, so gorgeous to catch a cold.

Huan Jing immediately panicked.

He hurriedly raised the water temperature, but silently blamed himself.

She is a delirious person. Even if she confronts till tomorrow morning, she will still be in high spirits

And he is such a calm person, should he really have such a naive confrontation with her?

He sighed and understood that he had failed.

And it was a failure.

"Come here a little."

He turned his head sideways and gently called Tang xianrui to come.

Tang xianrui comes here obediently.

Huan Jing's hand slowly put up, first in the mid air for a while to find, can't find any place to fall, tested for half a minute, finally touched a finger of Tang fenrui.

It seems that the fingers are cold because they have been exposed in the air for too long and the fingertips are cool.

His heart ached.

then the movement on her hand did not dare to delay. She slowly walked along her arm and began to smear lotion for her.

In the whole process, Huan Jing did not look askance. He looked at the past calmly on his face.

Only he knew that his face was hot, his fingertips were shaking, and his heart was beating in his chest, as if to jump out of his chest.

But the president is the president after all.

He perfectly disguised all his gaffes.

On the surface, it seems that it's just a cool and quiet man quietly helping women wipe things.

His fingertips are long and elegant. When the water flows through the joints of his fingers, it rises up like a cliff. Then it splashes on the back of his hand, like a waterfall.

The whole process, two silent.

Tang fenrui is also quite cooperative, not noisy at this time, enjoying the comfort of doing spa like a beauty salon.

Finally, after daubing it, Huan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and there was sweat on his head.

He opened the shower again and drenched Tang fenrui.

When the water flowed down, his eyes were focused on the pure white tile opposite him, as if studying the density of the water vapor covered on it.

Two hours later, it's almost midnight.

Huan Jing finally finished what he was doing. He wrapped a bath towel around Tang xianrui's body and took her out like holding a baby in his arms.

In the whole process, Tang fenrui sticks to Huanjing like a big sloth. Two of them hang around someone's neck and rub their heads into their arms.

Huan Jing took the sloth to the bed. Once you give up, the sloth will not fall.

She probably believed that she was growing on this tree, and she could not move easily.

Huan Jing whispered, "sleep, Xiaorui."

The girl pretended not to hear.

"Xiaorui, sleep."

Huan Jing begins to pick her hand.

When she pulled her fingers apart one by one, she just pulled one apart to pick another, and then this one was buckled back to her neck, which was very stubborn.

It took another ten minutes, but Tang didn't move.

Huan Jing sighs.

"You want to sleep with me?"

Tang xianrui nodded at once.

"In this position?"

Tang xianrui nodded at once.

The man stood there, helpless for a moment.

He is a man after all.

Such a small thing, which was rubbing around in her arms, had already made him react.

He has been patient for a long time. If he didn't leave her and take a cold bath by himself, he didn't know what kind of crazy things he would do.

However, at present, the little sloth in his arms is sticky and refuses to give up.

What can he do with her?

Every cell in the body is frantically shouting to eat her, right here and now.

Regardless, I don't want to do anything, just go crazy.

But strong sense and self-control, or inhumane to pull him back.

He has too much to take into account. Now is not the best time.

Huan Jing firmly pushed Tang fenrui away from himself and forced him into the quilt.

The girl struggled with her hands and feet and didn't want to be separated from her "big tree".

"Sleep."

Like a strict parent, he covers the quilt, covers Tang's head and stuffs her in the quilt.

But when Huan Jing turned around, a restless little hand came out of the quilt and grabbed his corner.

The hand seemed to be holding him.

Next came the muffled voice in the quilt, like begging.

"Don't Go... "

Huan Jing squats down and carefully takes this time back.

"I'll take a cold bath and come back soon."

But the people in the quilt still insist.

"Don't go..."

The tone is stuffy, as if it is about to cry.

Huan Jing's heart immediately softened.

There are too many difficult choices for him at the moment.

Not willing to let go of her, but also had to keep a little distance with her, so as not to let the beast in his heart accidentally break free of the cage and make things out of control.

"Don't go..."

The man in the quilt begged again.

"Well, I won't go."

Huan Jing finally surrendered.

"I will not leave