Seeing that she was still aggrieved, Yan Jingcheng couldn't help but sneer: "Do you still have such a thing as face now?"

The man's voice was dull, and the sight that fell on her was scorching and hot.

Gu Mingzhu reached out to cover his mouth, and was angry and embarrassed: "Shut up, don't talk!"

Her hands were weak and boneless, mixed with warm touch, and suddenly they were very close, and the faint fragrance on her body poured into her breath.

Yan Jingcheng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he felt a few evil fires popping out of his lower abdomen.

He couldn't help but cursed, wiped the water on her body randomly, then wrapped the person with a bath towel and threw it onto the bed.

The bed is actually very soft and his strength is not very strong.

But when he threw it, Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling a heart-wrenching pain on her tail bone.

She bit her lips without making a sound, wrapped the bath towel wrapped around her body with her eyes hanging down and shrank in the corner. Her whole body was red and hot, like a cooked crab.

Yan Jingcheng didn't care about her anymore. Because he was splashed all over, he pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, and went straight to rush.

A few minutes later, Yan Jingcheng came out naked with a strong upper body, holding Gu Mingzhu's wheelchair in one hand.

Gu Mingzhu quietly raised her buried head and secretly glanced at the man in front of her.

His face is cold and delicate, with wide shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips. Almost every inch is in accordance with the most perfect golden ratio. One point increases, one point decreases, and one point decreases, which is refreshing and powerful.

At this moment, his hair was half dry, and the water droplets that occasionally dripped off rolled inch by inch along the texture of his muscles, spreading through his strong abdominal muscles, and then disappeared...

Yan Jingcheng took a towel and wiped the wheelchair dry.

I just feel that I owe this woman in my previous life!

When he was busy, his expression was cold and serious, less frivolous and erratic, but instead had a different charm.

Gu Mingzhu's throat was tight, and she felt that this man looked so pretty, and it was hard to get bored when she saw it.

She then withdrew her gaze and buried her little head in her legs again.

After Yan Jingcheng finished his work, he looked up at the little thing huddled in the corner of the wall, and his eyes were dull: "Where are you playing silkworm pupa?"

Gu Mingzhu looked up at him, and said angrily with red eyes: "What silkworm pupa, that's called silkworm baby!"

Can this dog man speak?

Does something as ugly as a silkworm pupa fit her temperament?

The woman's eyes were red and stained with mist. She was still stretching her neck and fighting with him. It seemed that if he didn't change his words, she would pounce on him in the next second and fight him desperately. She looked soft and fierce, like a frightened little fox, aggrieved and arrogant.

Listening to her words, Yan Jingcheng couldn't help but chuckle out loud, saying that he was such a fucking evil.

Before he could calm down for a few seconds, Gu Mingzhu flattened her red lips again and looked at him pitifully and said, "Yan Jingcheng, I have no clothes..."

Yan Jingcheng glanced at her, turned around and called Azhao.

Soon, Azhao brought a brand new set of men's and women's clothing.

Yan Jingcheng was quick and had no taboo at all. He took off his legs in front of Gu Mingzhu.

Gu Mingzhu stared at this scene in a daze, stunned, and her little mouth couldn't help but open its o-shaped mouth.

So now... can they be regarded as a "candid meeting"?

In just two minutes, Yan Jingcheng changed into a simple white shirt and trousers. While wearing a watch, he looked at Gu Mingzhu and said in a deep voice: "Don't you change it?"

Gu Mingzhu felt cowardly and whispered: "I...I can't move."

Yan Jingcheng stood there and looked at her: "?"
Chapter completed!