Chapter fifty-ninth: the fetters of the moon and the gurgling rain(2/2)
He glanced at his own, not planning to go out at all. With his playful eyes, he looked at her closely: "Are you shy?"
He turned his head away shyly and didn't want to pay attention.
"What are you doing, Your Majesty?" Seeing him untying his clothes, he asked uneasily.
"Of course I'll take a bath with you." Looking at her frightened look, she couldn't help but secretly chuckle. "***, have you heard of it?"
Her cheeks immediately turned red, and seeing that he had been taking off his clothes, she shyly turned her back to him.
The beating heart never stops.
He stretched out a hand from his back and hugged Ye Yilan's waist. At that touch, the whole person subconsciously became on guard. Listening to him murmuring in his ear: "Have I ever really touched you every time?"
"Since I haven't, then be careful what I do."
Her wariness is enough to show her distrust of herself.
Ye Yilan heard the sound of water going into the water, knowing that nothing could be changed. She tightly pulled on the soaked sleeves and struggled internally for a long time before slowly untying her clothes.
She quietly turned around, only willing to feel at ease when she saw that his back was turned to her.
We are far away from him and dare not get close to him.
He said in a cold voice: "Come here and wipe yourself for me."
I walked up behind him nervously and took the cloth in his hand. As soon as I touched it, I saw the hideous scar.
Gently touch the wound where he first fell into despair.
His skin is as white and smooth as a woman's, and the injuries on his body are only the scars left when he got into a situation with himself.
It turns out that when he gets along with himself, he will be bruised and bruised.
Seeing no reaction from her, he wrote lightly: "Men are supposed to protect their women, a little injury is nothing."
It really didn't matter to him, he was the only one who felt guilty all the time.
Before she could react, he suddenly turned around, which really frightened her. She hugged herself subconsciously and leaned sideways, not daring to look at him.
Murong Haochen stretched out his hand to touch her shoulder. He knew that she was afraid, so he leaned her side against him, smoothed her hair, and whispered in his ear: "From now on, you don't need to say anything to me."
Chapter completed!