He squatted down, held up her snowy feet with great sincerity, took out a handkerchief, and wiped them very carefully, "Your Highness, don't do this. It's all dirty."
Haitang wrinkled her nose and touched his chest with her toes. With a slight force, the swing moved backwards, and she followed suit.
㫧Hong Jing was kicked to the ground.
"Haha, Hiroko-chan, how can you be so useless that you can even fall over."
㫧Hong Jing stretched out his hand, grabbed the foot that passed by him, and pulled it to his side.
"Ah~" Haitang lost her balance and almost fell down.
He reached out his hand and picked the person up, "I will help you bathe, it's dirty outside."
"Xiao Hongzi, let me down."
"No."
"You are so brave, Hiroko-chan."
"Hmm~~"
The dissatisfied, complaining, mumbling little mouth has been blocked.
He just kissed her twice lightly and didn't say anything.
"Little...㫧Hong Jing..."
"Heh~"
His smile was as gentle as the spring breeze in March. Because of this smile, Haitang stopped struggling and just looked at him quietly, letting him hold her.
Junxiu? More than just Junxiu...
His smile was a bit like the sheen on the finest jade, warm and clear, which instantly cast a layer of light on his already handsome features, making it impossible to look away.
"㫧Hong Jing, smile more."
He was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up again, revealing his extremely white teeth, "Your Majesty, do you like me to laugh?"
"Extraordinarily handsome."
"Then Madam, please look at me more."
"It's up to you."
...
The bathtub was covered with a thick layer of petals.
The water temperature is suitable.
He kneaded it with just the right amount of force.
Haitang squinted her eyes comfortably..."Huh~"
*
Even after waiting for the shower to be finished, Haitang was still lazy and somewhat reluctant to get up.
㫧Hong Jing rolled up his sleeves a little more and gently pulled the person out.
"Dry yourself first. It's not good to catch a cold."
"It's so hot and humid, how can I catch a cold..."
Haitang pushed him away without cooperating, and her butt just sat on the edge of the tub. She subconsciously reached down with her feet to the ground, but she couldn't reach it, and her waist was dragged...
Because she had just finished bathing, her face was still flushed and her body was still dripping with water droplets.
Skin like jade, water does not stain...
㫧Hong Jing's eyes darkened and he slowly squatted down.
【Omitted.】
The light in the bathroom is quite bright.
There were just gusts of breeze blowing, and the candlelight flickered.
The two figures were reflected on the screen.
The woman holds her neck up...
There are some sobs in the throat~
............
The man had time to change his wet clothes.
The person was extremely dry, but his fingertips and lips were icy cold.
"Hmm~㫧Hongjing~"
He didn't answer her, just hummed softly...
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