Her hair was still wet, and she didn't want to go back to the room to get the floor and the bed wet, so she sat by the bucket and twisted her hair with a veil.

"I'll do it."

Qin Muxiu walked in at some point.

Zhao Jiner naturally handed him the veil.

The wet hairs of black hair fell down, and after a moment, wet my shoulders and clothes.

The weather became warmer. A few days ago, I went to the embroidery workshop to buy a few new clothes and bought a few summer sleeping shirts.

In the past, everyone dressed in plain clothes in the countryside, and Zhao Jiner only wore some blue, gray and indigo clothes. Fortunately, she was pretty, otherwise she would definitely be looked at by the old-fashioned face.

Now that we are in the capital, we often go to and from wealthy families. When we see the young ladies and young ladies wearing them, Zhao Jiner let go and starts wearing tender clothes that match her age.

This sleeper was bought that day.

The green belly/pocket, shorts, a lilac gauze robe with a long gown on the floor. The belly/pocket is embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and a small auspicious cloud is pulled on the shirt.

She looks cute and charming.

The slenderness of a girl and the plumpness of a young woman are combined just right on her.

The wet shoulders showed a faint white and tender flesh color.

Qin Muxiu was stunned.

He lowered his head and bite it gently...

More than an hour later, Zhao Jiner felt ashamed and hit his chest with a small fist.

"Hate! I was so tired that I twisted my hair in the bathroom. You're going to make the bed full of water!"

The satisfied man rested his hands under his head, his weak body was no longer there, his chest was clearly blocked, and his arms were also carved with knives.

His phoenix eyes now showed peach blossoms, and he looked at her with a smile, "Just ask the maid to change later."

Zhao Jiner's face turned redder, "I asked the maid to see it, but I thought we had a fight, so I'll change it myself."

"The maid is not stupid, they know what we are doing."

Zhao Jin'er covered his mouth with shame, "Stop talking, I'll change it myself."

I have been making trouble for so long. As the main person who contributes, I am quite tired now, but no matter how tired I am, I can't let my wife suffer.

So he got up and carried Zhao Jin'er to the chair and sat upright, "If you don't shout, don't shout, my maid, I'll change it, you can sit and rest for a while."

Zhao Jin'er wished she could find a crack in the floor and crawl into it, "I told you not to say anything, you still have to say that I don't need a rest..."

Qin Muxiu kissed her directly and blocked her mouth, "It's been so long since she's become a woman, why is it still so easy to feel embarrassed?"

Zhao Jiner's long eyelashes were so anxious that she was covered in mist, and her cheeks were as hot as cooked shrimps. She wanted to push him away, but the man's strength was so strong.

After a long time, she finally gave up and let him fiddle with it.

Qin Muxiu let go of her. Looking at Hongxia's faded wife, only charm and softness were left on her body. She was satisfied, "Sit down, I'll make the bed."
Chapter completed!