Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

He lifted her chin with his hand, looking at her flushed cheeks.

She has fair skin.

One shyness is particularly obvious.

The ears will be red.

Wen Xi stretched out her hand, and her eyes fell on the man's abdominal muscles. This man's figure is simply perfect. His figure is thin and his back is broad, but he has eight-pack abs, which won't give people an exaggerated feeling.The Creator really treated him preferentially, with a perfect and handsome appearance, a prominent family background, and even a perfect body.

She reached out and tied the strap of the man's bathrobe.

"Dry your hair, don't catch a cold."

Wen Xi touched the man's arm and found that it was cold. She probably took a cold shower to suppress the heat on her body. She went to the bathroom to find a hair dryer, but she couldn't find it after searching around.

Just push open the door and go out.

Wearing a mask to the front desk.

"Do you have a hair dryer?"

"Yes, remember to return it when you run out, there are other customers who need to use it."

Wen Xi took the hair dryer from the front desk, and when she went upstairs, two men came down facing her, about thirty or so years old.

Originally, the corridors of the hotel were very narrow and there was no elevator.

Wen Xi leaned sideways against the wall and let the other party come down first.

But when the other party came down, someone rubbed her chest with an arm intentionally or unintentionally, Wen Xi was stunned on the spot, looked at the other party, but held back.

The two men went down.

"The woman just now has a good figure. She looks very thin, but she is really expected."

"It's also quite beautiful. Wearing a mask and a pair of big eyes is enough to look at it."

"I never thought there could be such a symbolic girl in this broken place."

Wen Xi bit her lip, trying to forget this episode. After all, this is not a regular hotel, but a small hotel, and it was the tourist season, so there was a mixed bag. She returned to the room, plugged in the hair dryer, and held the interview in the palm of her hand. Check the temperature.

Lu Qinghan walked over and bent slightly.

It seemed that he wanted her to blow it for him.

Her fingers lightly ran through the man's hair. His hair was short, a little hard, slightly prickly, and the white fingers were in stark contrast to the black hair.

The power of the hair dryer is not high, like the small ones used in college dormitories, but men's hair is short, and it blows it quickly.

Lu Qinghan changed into another piece of clothes, "Come on, let's go out for a stroll."

Wen Xi opened the door with him, and the man held her fingers in his hand, and walked a few steps forward.

Wen Xi found out.

The two men who deliberately rubbed against her just now were also on this floor.

Leaning against the window to smoke, when he saw Wen Xi, his eyes fell on her.

Wen Xi was wearing a very loose sweater, but she felt that the eyes of these two people fell on her chest a little lewdly. She clenched Lu Qinghan's fingers, and Lu Qinghan seemed to have noticed her strangeness. , lowered his head slightly, "What's wrong?"

Wen Xi shook her head.

I don't want to bother him with this little thing.

I don't want to disturb the rare travel of two people because of this little thing.

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The ancient town is very lively at night.

A breath of life.

There are stalls on both sides of the street, various local snacks and some handicrafts.

The local folk customs are simple and honest, and the prices are also reasonable.

Wen Xi bought some glutinous rice cakes and purple rice cakes. They had just been steamed and tasted sweet. She liked to eat these glutinous things. She was going to pack some and bring them back to Mo Di and An Wen when she left.