Hearing Joan's request,
Bai Chengze stood up and walked to the milky white wardrobe.
She opened the closet door and saw rows of clothes.
The top row was a long-sleeved shirt that suited the season.
Knitted sweater and chiffon gown,
A coffee-colored windbreaker and a woolen coat.
There were a few pure white spaghetti straps scattered among them.
There were also some one-piece dresses that were colorful.
The floor below was a little messy.
A few washed blue jeans that looked slimmer.
There were also hot pants that were only about 20 to 30 centimeters long.
There were also two or three pleated dresses.
A little further to the right, there were a few black stockings hanging loosely, as well as bras and undergarments that did not have much fabric.
Bai Chengze's hand brushed past the two layers of clothing.
Finally, she found a light purple one-piece dress.
The silk fabric felt very delicate.
He turned around and shook the clothes in his hands." Is this a nightgown?”
Qiao An's eyes were misty as he nodded.
Bai Chengze took off his clothes and draped his nightgown over his arms before walking to Qiao An's bedside.
He hastily folded the clothes in his arms.
She gently placed it on Qiao An's bedside.
"Do you need anything else?"
Qiao An shook his head.
" Then I…" Bai Chengze turned around and pretended to walk out.
" Mr. Chengze," Qiao An called out to him.
"What's wrong?" Bai Chengze turned around and looked at Qiao An.
"Can you get me a dry towel, please?”Yang Qiaoan said," I want the softer kind."”
Bai Chengze nodded and went to the bathroom.
She took out a neatly folded towel from the cabinet and pinched it in her hand. It was fluffy and very soft.
He shook his head." Next, Miss Joan will probably let me wipe her body, right?”
Speaking of which, Bai Chengze understood Yang Qiao 'an quite well.
Yang Qiao 'an's character was 30% pure and 70% astringent, which was the so-called pure desire type. It was very difficult for people to resist.
Of course, that was her image after marriage.
Qiao An was only 30% bitter, and the rest was pure.
Bai Chengze returned to his bedroom as he pondered over this.
He tilted his head and looked at Yang Qiao 'an on the bed.
Yang Qiao 'an bit her finger and looked at him.
"Do you need my help?" Bai Chengze waved the towel in his hand.
" Can I…" Yang Qiao 'an averted her face, her eyes filled with panic.
"If you don't mind." Bai Chengze added.
Hearing this, Yang Qiao 'an nodded.
She sat up slightly.
Her two jade-like hands slowly unbuttoned a button.
Then, she pointed at her neck." Just wipe here, okay?"”
" Of course." Bai Chengze came to the bedside.
He lowered his body slightly.
She folded the towel in her hand into a small cube.
Then, somewhat embarrassed, he pointed at Qiao An's snow-white collarbone with one finger." Then I…"
" Mm..." Yang Qiao 'an quickly interrupted him and turned his face away.
The beads of sweat on her collarbone were like a thin layer of fog, and it seemed to be steaming.
Bai Chengze's towel slowly landed on Yang Qiao 'an's jawline.
Yang Qiao 'an shuddered, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Then, a fluffy towel was wiped across her neck…
It was already midnight.
The room was dead silent.
The neighborhood was quiet and dark.
Most of the residents on the floors had already turned off their lights.
The entire neighborhood was peaceful and quiet.
The leaves of a few trees that he could not name swayed in the wind.
Occasionally, stray cats meowed lazily.
In such an environment,
In Yang Qiao 'an's small apartment in 1601.
Bai Chengze was helping others.
Qiao An's sweat-soaked skin seemed a little dry.
Bai Chengze was very patient and wiped her face again and again.
After a while, Yang Qiao 'an opened her red lips.
"If I keep wiping here, it's going to be ruined…"
Bai Chengze stopped.
She pinched the wet towel." Then…"
Yang Qiaoan sighed.
She unbuttoned another button." Can I…"
Bai Chengze nodded." Of course, as long as you don't mind."”
The atmosphere in the room became a little unclear.
Bai Chengze couldn't tell how much he was feeling at the moment.
However, it was a little complicated and messy.
He couldn't say that he was a gentleman, but it was true.
But when it came to attacking a patient,
Indeed, it seemed a little greasy and unscrupulous.
The difficult thing was that Joan seemed to be a little ambiguous and confused, and her motive seemed to be a little more complicated.
Thinking about it,
Bai Chengze wiped Qiao An's chest.
With his other hand, he unbuttoned the lower button.
A sudden movement.
This made Yang Qiao 'an a little flustered.
She turned her face to the side and bit the back of her index finger.
"Mr. Chengze…"
"Shh…"
Bai Chengze nodded.
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