Chapter 295 The Drunken Girl
"Oh hiss——" Feng Tianling, who was lying in the bathtub and fell asleep, was hit by the man, and woke up with a cry of pain. Then she lowered her head and looked at her chest. The man was trying to climb out of the bathtub. Foam.

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianling's brain was briefly fragmented.
"what are you doing?"

Yan Hanming wiped off the foam on his body, turned sideways, and said unhurriedly, "The floor is too slippery, I accidentally fell down."

So the blame is not on him, but on the floor?Feng Tianling opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the man blankly, "I mean, why are you here?"

"I'm worried that you'll have an accident when you're drunk, so I'll watch over you." The man said calmly.

Feng Tianling blinked her eyes, shifted her gaze away from the man, and landed on the bathtub full of bubbles. After a while, she looked at the man again, "Listening to what you said, I still have to thank you?"

"There is no need to say thank you between us." Yan Hanming came to the door of the bathroom as he spoke, and leaned to the side with an indifferent expression, intending to continue guarding Feng Tianling.

Feng Tianling took a deep breath, the corners of her mouth curled into a wanton arc, her eyes completed a thin line of smile, she stretched out her hand and beckoned to Yan Hanming, "Come, come here." She doesn't promise not to hit you.

Seeing Feng Tianling like this, a barely visible crack appeared on Yan Hanming's glacier face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"I still have work, I'll come back later." After speaking, Yan Hanming quickly left the bathroom.

Feng Tianling stared straight at the bathroom door, and ran away?
Just when Feng Tianling thought so, Yan Hanming came back, closed the bathroom door, and left again.

After a lengthy silence, Feng Tianling exhaled a long breath.

Count you running fast!
After taking a bath, her drunkenness did not decrease but increased. She sat in a wind-colored floral nightgown and touched her wet hair. Feng Tianling frowned. Sleeping like this was uncomfortable, so let's dry her hair first.

Yan Hanming sat on the bed, patted the place beside him, "Come here, I'll blow it for you."

"No, I'll do it myself." Feng Tianling stood up, and wanted to get the hair dryer in the man's hand, but as soon as she stood up, her legs became weak and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, the man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and with one long arm, he took the girl's soft little body into his arms, hugged her, put her on the bed, and supported the girl's body against his chest, "I'll help you!" You blow it."

Feng Tianling shook her dizzy head, her eyelids were heavy, and with the comfort of taking a bath, now she just wants to lie in a comfortable place and have a good sleep.

Seeing that the girl did not object, Yan Hanming turned on the hair dryer and began to blow the girl's hair.

Feng Tianling, who was leaning on the man's body, felt drowsy continuously. After clicking the peas a few times, she finally couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call, so she fell asleep leaning on the man's body.

A few minutes later, Yan Hanming put down the hair dryer, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, I didn't hear the girl's response for a long time.

Fell asleep?
(End of this chapter)

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