PDLP Chapter 847 If it doesn't fit, let's change it
Chapter 847 If it doesn't fit, let's change it
If this man used any tricks, she would get a nosebleed in no time.
Take a comfortable bath, and by the way, clear your mind.
After taking a bath, she reached out to touch the place where the clothes were placed, and then felt the touch of her fingertips, and Jiang Muyu's whole body slowly became stiff from the fingertips.
Jiang Muyu: "..."
The dress she is holding now should be the big red nightdress just now.
As for the other clothes, she fumbled with her hand, and felt a familiar touch. If she hadn't been blindfolded now, she probably would have stared out her eyes.
What Huo Dashao prepared for her was exactly the set of equipment that Lu Jiaqi brought.
Jiang Muyu was wrapped in a bath towel, holding the set of underwear with both hands, and gestured to her body hesitantly for a while, "Why does this size seem so small to the touch? How do I wear it? This is just a small triangle, Which one is the front and which is the back?"
She became ruthless, thinking that she was planning to seduce First Young Master Huo anyway.
This thing has already been seen anyway, so put it on directly, and increase your relationship according to the original preparation.
only……
"The taller one is the front? Or the back?" Jiang Muyu murmured and groped for a long time, but couldn't figure out how to wear this thing.
"I'm just outside, call me when you need help, especially... I'm more than happy to help you get dressed."
...I'd be more than happy to help...
Suddenly, a sentence that Young Master Huo said when he left earlier popped out of her mind.
Jiang Muyu applied a burst of heat to her face, and she was startled by her own thoughts.
To enhance the relationship or something...should I not have to do these things?
She bit the corner of her lip tangled up and groped her pajamas with her fingers.
If her eyes were intact at this time, she would definitely be able to find that the woman reflected in the mirror, with slightly moist hair and blushing cheeks, looked so lovely.
Huo Beicheng probably waited for a long time and didn't see anyone come out, so he knocked on the bathroom door, "Have you finished washing?"
"Ah?! I haven't..."
Hearing the knock on the door and Huo Dashao's voice, Jiang Muyu subconsciously wanted to say it was okay.
But then I thought about it: "Anyway, I was going to do this today, anyway, I can't see it now!"
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and raised her voice, "Master Huo... can you help me with that? Help me... help me... help me..."
Help me wear this dress! !
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Crack!"
When the sound of the door opening came, Jiang Muyu's body froze in a moment of nervousness.
The man's footsteps were very light, but she could still feel that he was walking towards her step by step.
His heartbeat seemed to start to beat faster and faster with his steps, and his whole body felt like he was about to have a fever.
"Happy to serve!"
The man's deep voice was just four simple words, but it seemed to carry an infinite provocative flavor.
When Jiang Muyu took the pajamas from his hand, he quibbled dubiously: "I just want you to help me get another set of pajamas..."
There is no basis for saying this.
She inexplicably felt a little self-defeating...
"Let's try out the effect of the new clothes first, and if they don't fit, we'll change them." First Young Master Huo leaned over and whispered in her ear, the wind blowing made Jiang Muyu tremble uncontrollably.