Zhou Ye quickly turned around, grabbed a basin, and went to fetch water.
Jiang Wenwan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the simple wooden bed that had been set up, which was only 1.5 meters wide, it was too crowded for two people to lie down.
She could actually lie down on the big bed in the room.
"The water has arrived."
Zhou Yunting came in carrying a washbasin.
"Come on, wash your face first."
After washing my face, I washed my feet, and then I poured the water out.
Jiang Wenwan had been traveling by train the whole way, and her feet must have tasted terrible.
"Go outside for a bit, don't let the smell bother you."
Zhou Yunting looked at her with amusement.
"I'm not afraid. What haven't I smelled when I was in the army barracks?"
After saying that, he looked at her with a smile.
Jiang Wenwan quickly washed her face and hands, but when she saw him staring at her, she paused, her hand about to take off her shoes.
She looked at him with a mischievous expression.
"You really aren't going out?"
Don't blame me if you get knocked out by the smell!
Zhou Yunting stared intently at her, his eyes seemingly burning with passion.
"It seems you want me to wash your feet myself."
"roll!"
The word "roll" was uttered in a delicate and crisp voice, and her eyes seemed to have hooks, conveying both anger and allure.
Zhou Yunting's heart pounded as he watched her Adam's apple bob.
She had just washed her face; water droplets still clung to her hair, dripping onto her fair cheeks, sliding down her alluring neck, and into her full...
"Cough cough!"
Good heavens, what's wrong with him? What is he thinking?
Jiang Wenwan rolled her eyes at him when she saw him coughing.
"I told you to get out, why aren't you leaving? Did you choke on my feet?"
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