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Chapter 41: Aren't you afraid I don't have clothes on? 1

"You really want to know?" He turned around and smiled mischievously at her, as if the injury was not on him. To read the novel, go to www

After Lin Rou'er peeled off the clothes, she discovered that the skin that should have been as smooth as jade and as soft as snow had quite a few scars.

The marks of the whip alone were overlapping and dense, and they did not appear in a day or two at all.

"Are you often beaten?" Lin Rou'er couldn't help but ask again, feeling a little more sympathetic to him. What happened to this man? He made himself really scarred.

"I'm used to it. It's nothing. Just look at it. It's just a minor injury. It's nothing to me."[

"That's true. Habits come naturally. You're honest, but I'm curious, what's the reason this time? Is it really because you went to the waiter's shop?"

Lin Rou'er rubbed her chin with one finger and just finished speaking, she found two sharp lights shooting straight towards her. Ouyang Chen's eyes were really sharp.

Staring at his gaze, Lin Rouer's heart beat violently, but she still stared back at him, not wanting to be frightened by him.

Suddenly, he grinned, turned his head again, put his chin on the edge of the bucket, and then joked: "You really overheard our conversation, but it doesn't matter. As you heard, what this prince likes is

Man, so..." He paused and turned back, his smile was very dazzling, annoying, but damn good-looking: "Don't fall in love with me."

在他身上狠揍一拳,林柔儿起身,双腿有些发麻,回道:“臭美吧,谁会爱上你.”

She looked down at the handsome man who was still lying beside the bucket. Under the mist, his phoenix eyes were shining like the brightest stars in the sky or the blackest gems, which made people's hearts beat.

Lin Rouer couldn't help but look away.

The corners of Ouyang Chen's lips opened in a wider arc. Women are always duplicitous, and she is no exception.

"Hurry up and wash up. Remember not to touch your back with water to avoid wound infection." After Lin Rou'er finished speaking, she was about to walk out of the screen, but was caught by Ouyang Chen's outstretched hand.

Because the hand had taken off its clothes, it showed strong muscles and slender fingers, more like a woman's hand.

Lin Rou'er remembered that he was very good at playing the piano with these hands. I heard from other palace maids that he was proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting. He was a rare talent.

She envied him again.

"Why are you holding me back? Do you still want me to help you wash it?"

"You are the only one here, maybe you want me to wash it myself." Ouyang Chen smiled evilly, his smile bright.

"Go to hell." Lin Rou'er threw away his arm politely and walked out of the screen without looking back. Then she heard a sigh, followed by the sound of rushing water.

Lin Rouer felt her heart tighten again, and she grabbed the front of her clothes, feeling a little at a loss.

That person was taking a shower next door. He was a boy, but what was wrong with her being a girl here?

Really!

"Lin Rou'er, help me bring my clothes."[

The people inside shouted.

"where?"

"Look for it yourself."

Ha, it's really funny. He even asked her to help him find clothes. He was really speechless.

However, Lin Rou'er didn't dare to say anything. She went to find clothes for him and put them directly on the screen without caring about him.

"Won't you give me some medicine? It's easy to get infected."

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