Chapter 2131: She only did it for the second time, but she was very skilled
Xiao Jun sat on a small cabinet next to him, closed his eyes and unbuttoned his clothes. After fiddling with them for a long time, he only unbuttoned one button. Then he let his arms drop to his side in frustration and leaned back against the wall to rest.
He had poor self-care ability to begin with, and after getting drunk, he became a disabled person, with only his eyeballs able to move.
So his eyes followed the movement of the girl in front of him.
After Ruomu let him go, he went to help him open the water inlet of the bathtub and was now helping him prepare bathing supplies.
In terms of personal life, Xiao Jun is indeed not very good at taking care of himself. Even if he doesn't drink, these things have to be done by the servants at home.
If he went on a long trip, such as the art exhibition he held abroad some time ago, he wouldn't even know how to check into a hotel without his personal assistant and Uncle Wei.
He often feels disconnected from society, and no matter how hard he tries to catch up, he can't. There are obstacles everywhere, so he likes to stay at home because home is the safest and most comfortable place.
In order to be with Xiaojiu like a normal person, he forced himself to go out, interact with people, and overcome all his fears.
He was almost successful, but was suddenly beaten back to his original form by Xiao Jiu.
Xiaojiu doesn't like him at all, no matter how he changes...
Xiao Jun pulled his thoughts back to the bathroom and continued looking at the girl beside him.
At this time, the only sounds in the room were the faint sounds made by Ruomu preparing daily necessities for him.
She was nimble and quick, and it was obvious that she was no longer as clumsy as when she first arrived.
In fact, she is not stupid. Once you tell her something, she will remember it, and after she becomes proficient in it, she will never make the same mistake again.
Xiao Jun once again reaffirmed his idea of keeping Ruomu, because after driving away Uncle Wei, he needed such a person by his side.
After Ruomu placed everything where he could reach it, he bent down, exposing part of his arm, and tested the water temperature with the inside of his forearm.
"The water is ready, you can wash now." After she said that, she turned to look at him.
At this time, Xiao Jun hadn't even taken off his shirt.
Ruomu smiled and walked directly in front of him, "Let me do it."
After that, she began to help him unbutton his clothes.
After only doing it for the second time, she was already very skilled.
And he didn't even ask him.
Xiao Jun held her hand and wanted to say that he could do it himself, but when he thought about how he fainted in the vineyard two days ago and because he drank something that Uncle Wei had tampered with, his lower body couldn't calm down.
It was this girl who helped him take off his clothes and wipe his body.
That day was much worse than now.
Forget it, let her come.
He continued to sit, and Ruomu stood in front of him, helping him unbutton his clothes one by one.
The two were so close that he seemed to be able to hear Ruomu's heartbeat and feel the warm breath she exhaled.
She never looked up, but from her fluttering eyelashes and her tightly pursed lips, Xiao Jun knew that she was also very nervous, but was just pretending to be calm.
What is she afraid of?
Are you afraid that he will take advantage of the alcohol and his lust to break her virginity, turning her into a money-loser?
As soon as this idea came out, Xiao Jun, almost relying on his instinct as a man, imagined some strange scenes in his head, and many indescribable things emerged.
In his inner world unknown to anyone, he is his own general, commanding thousands of troops. He holds a long sword and can fight against thousands of enemies alone.
In his military tent, there was a woman who was looking forward to his return with tears in her eyes. She had a pair of gentle hands, a pair of affectionate eyes, and a graceful body that made him fall in love with her.
When he returned victorious, his brothers who had been through thick and thin together lit a bonfire in the snow and drank heartily, but he returned to his tent early and embraced his woman in his arms, with endless love and tenderness.
Then she would warm a pot of wine for him, raise the glass and whisper in his ear, and he would wrap his fox fur cloak around her smooth white shoulders.
Xiao Jun's gaze fell on Ruomu's shoulder. He didn't see the fox fur coat, but he saw the frayed collar again.
"Don't you have any other clothes?"
Ruomu paused, looked up into his eyes, blushed awkwardly, and touched her neck with her hand, as if trying to cover it with her hair, but her hair was not long enough to cover the shabby collar.
She said embarrassedly: "I have washed both work clothes, and this is the only shirt I have..."
Xiao Jun had already unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt. He stood up, his steps wobbling a little. Ruomu wanted to help him, but he waved his hand.
"Wait here," he said, and then emphasized, "Don't follow me."
Ruomu just stood there obediently.
Xiao Jun walked out of the bathroom. Although he was still very drunk, he rested for a while and was able to walk without falling.
He staggered into the walk-in closet.
He walked through his own cloakroom to the innermost part, pressed the button on the wall, and an invisible door opened.
In front of me is the hostess's dressing room, with all kinds of women's clothes and accessories hanging or neatly stacked in the cabinets around it.
Long skirts, short skirts, trousers and shorts, outerwear and underwear, dark and light, warm and thin...
There are also handbags, jewelry, and beautiful shoes...
Xiao Jun looked at everything in the room indifferently. Uncle Wei said that women all like these things.
Chu Lingfeng also said that his wife Mu Ying believed that a house could be without anything except beautiful clothes and a big room that could hold all her beautiful clothes.
The only woman he was familiar with, his sister Hanlu, would go shopping for clothes when she was in a bad mood...
So he prepared this cloakroom.
It's a pity that I didn't get the chance to show her all this.
There will be no one dancing happily around him, hugging his neck and saying thank you for preparing this for me, I like it very much...
He lived in his own fantasy love story and did too many ridiculous things.
Xiao Jun walked into the cloakroom, his fingers brushing over each piece of clothing, finally landing on a small turtleneck sweater. He grabbed it in his hand and liked the soft texture.
Then he staggered out of the cloakroom and returned to the bathroom.
Ruomu really just stood there, not moving a single step.
He stuffed the clothes into the girl's hands.
"Wear this."
Ruomu nodded and said, "Thank you, young master. Let me help you take off your clothes first."
Then she hung the sweater on the hanger and came back to help him with his belt.
"Change it now." Xiao Jun said.
Ruomu paused, hummed in a muffled voice, turned around, picked up the clothes, and stood in front of him hesitantly.
Xiao Jun pressed his swollen and painful Taiyangxue, "What are you standing there for?"
She lowered her head and asked in a very low voice, "Do you want to change here?"
Xiao Jun frowned, "What do you think?"
She didn't dare look at him, and silently took a step back. She reached behind her back, untied the bow of her apron, took it off and put it aside, revealing the clothes underneath.
She wore a black skirt and her shabby yellow floral shirt, with the bottom of the shirt tucked into the skirt.
Probably because the waist is too thin, a black fishtail clip is clipped on one side of the skirt, which seems to help reduce the waistline of the skirt.
Xiao Jun observed the details of her body slowly, until she pulled the hem of her shirt out of her skirt and unbuttoned it one by one from top to bottom...
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