The process was tormented, and the water vapor in the bathroom was dense, and the mist gradually thickened, which saved West Elm from embarrassment.

But the slowly rising temperature made her seem to be burning slowly.

Ruan Peichen sat on the chair, Xiyu didn't dare to help him into the bathtub, fearing that he might not be strong enough to help him up later.

Xielm wiped Ruan Peichen's body with a towel. The fog was too thick, and Xielm was a little flustered. During the whole process, his fingers scratched Ruan Peichen's chest several times, but without touching it once, Xielm's heart tightened.

Finally, Ruan Peichen couldn't take it anymore, and grabbed Xi Yu's wrist.

"Nie Xiyu, what are you doing? Is it difficult for you to take a bath for me?"

West Elm gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I will be careful."

West Elm scolded herself angrily, and finally helped Ruan Peichen take a shower, helped Ruan Peichen get dressed and came out. The cotton pajamas on West Elm were completely wet. I don't know if it was her own sweat or the shower. The water vapor makes the ground.

The wet clothes stuck to Xi Elm's body, revealing all of her undulating body curves at once. Xi Elm didn't notice it, but came out of the bathroom suddenly, feeling a little cold.

Xiyu was afraid that Ruan Peichen would catch a cold, so he hurriedly helped Ruan Peichen onto the bed.

Xiyu supported Ruan Peichen, and finally let Ruan Peichen sit on the bed, but he didn't have much strength, and fell directly on Ruan Peichen.

"sorry!"

Xiyu said hurriedly, supporting the bed with both hands to stand up, but Ruan Peichen grabbed his wrist unexpectedly.

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen blankly.

Ruan Peichen's dark eyes made Xiyu's heart tremble slightly. She lowered her eyes and wanted to withdraw her hand, but her eyes caught a glimpse of her wet pajamas. Now her cheeks became hotter and her heart became more flustered.

When Ruan Peichen was taking a bath just now, when he saw Xielm's clumsy movements and dodging eyes, his inner anger was a little bit, but it didn't flare up.

He thought that Nie Xiyu should have realized what it meant for her to agree to stay, but her recent behavior seemed to be completely out of his expectation.

As expected, this woman would never dare to resist him again.

But now she is avoiding him, afraid of him, looking for every opportunity she can find to leave, and even rebelling against her. In the past, she would not have dared to teach Feng Yunya that way.

However, it was impossible for Ruan Peichen to let her go as she wished.

All her reluctance was his punishment.

"Well, I'll help you cover the quilt, you go to bed early."

West Elm didn't raise his head, but he could feel Ruan Peichen's gaze was staring at her closely, that gaze was straight and sharp, almost piercing through her clothes, and saw her heart.

West Elm is afraid of being seen by others, especially Ruan Peichen.

But Ruan Peichen had no intention of letting go.

He couldn't move his legs, but his hands were strong enough. With a tug and a pull, he dragged Xi Elm, who was about to get out of bed, to his eyes.

The two were lying face to face, their noses almost touching together, Ruan Peichen could smell the faint scent of shower gel on Xielm's body, the faint scent of flowers mixed with a little bit of deep and dark breath, it was her shower gel mixed with it The smell in the bathroom just now.

This mixed breath was like a feather, gently stroking Ruan Peichen's heartstrings.

The Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, Xielm's eyelashes trembled violently because of nervousness, her lips were also tightly pressed, and her body was tense.

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