Traveling through memoirs

With a flick of her wrist, Qing Luo threw the blood-stained cloth towel 'pia' into the basin, and the light red water splashed, splashing on the face of Yingcao who was lowering her head to wash another cloth towel.

"Be gentle, okay! It's all over me!" Yingcao complained, turning her head to one side, shrugging her shoulders, wiping her face with the cloth on her shoulders, while her hands were busy wringing out the washed clothes. Cloth.

She squinted at Yingcao whose forehead was still stained with drops of water, and didn't answer. Qing Luo just wiped off the water droplets on Yingcao's face with her thumb, and then put her hand in front of Yingcao.

Staring at Qing Luo's side face with her mouth open for a while, Yingcao still put the wrung cloth towel on Qing Luo's palm, and then muttered: "Don't think that wiping my face will make me work hard, ma'am Look down on me, I am not a Yingcao that Xianen Xiaohui can buy..."

Folding the cloth with five fingers together, Qing Luo folded the cloth into several layers, then wrapped the index finger with the thick folded cloth, and carefully soaked the wound on Chen Ling's body. The dust mixed in the rolled flesh would be wiped clean by the wet cloth. .At this time, change to a clean place with a cloth towel, and clean up the blood scabs and blood stains that have become soft due to moisture.

In this way, it was slowly cleaned inch by inch, and it took about half an hour, and after changing an unknown number of basins of water, Qing Luo cleaned up all the wounds on Chen Ling's body.Stretching, her tense back made a few 'creaks', and Qing Luo sprinkled golden sore medicine on the wound that had been cleaned.

"Okay?" Yingcao also wiped the sweat from her brow, wondering if it's time to put some clothes on this guy?

Qing Luo threw the cloth towel aside and glanced at Yingcao: "Let Ying Shixi change the water, and I'll wipe his body."

"What?! Wipe yourself!!!" Yingcao involuntarily raised her volume, seeing that the sound was about to spread ten miles away, she was immediately shot around by Qing Luo's half-closed eyes.Immediately, Yingcao was like a chicken being choked, her voice fell directly to her mouth, and the words only gurgled in her throat: "That's not going to take off..."

"Go and sit outside the car for a while." Qing Luo said, throwing the cloth towel in his hand into the basin: "Wash the towel clean."

Yingcao opened her mouth, as if a little unwilling to be deported like this, but before she could speak, she was killed by Qing Luo.

"If you don't want to go out, you just watch his naked body in the car."

"I should be under the car, not in the car..." Yingcao waited fiercely for the two of them for a long while, and finally got out of the car with her mouth pursed.

Taking advantage of Ying Shishi's spare time to fetch water, Qing Luo also tore off the last fig leaf on Chen Ling's body.

"Tsk...he's still a fan..." Staring at the soft little guy for a while, Qing Luo shrugged, "This guy hasn't made much progress, it's been half a year, and he hasn't married Bai Fumei yet~"

'But the muscles are pretty beautiful, these eight-pack abs, tsk tsk tsk~' Qing Luo poked Chen Ling's slightly undulating abdomen with his index finger'Eh?Feel good too? '

Thinking of this, Qing Luo directly covered the opponent's well-defined abdominal muscles with her entire palm, "Wow...it feels so good...so delicate...so slippery..."

'Eh?This guy's waist is quite thin!Squeeze it...well...it's not that soft, but it's still nice to touch! ! '

'I'm going... I didn't notice it before!This guy's legs are so thin...so long...and there is no hair...better than a girl's! !Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa[-]The ankles are so beautiful~'

'I'm going...the breasts...are quite big? ?Squeeze it...it's not soft, but...it's not bad...baby baby...it's so easy to pinch...'

'Wait, just realized... he's quite white?It's unbelievable that you're so white...'

In this way, before Ying Eleven came back from fetching water, Qing Luo unceremoniously touched the protagonist all over, and finally came to a conclusion: "The skin of the young boy is tender~ the figure of the protagonist is good~ hey ...Touch it well..."

Qing Luo put her hand on the opponent's chest/muscle again, "It seems to be magnetic, it sucks my hand, I really want to keep pinching it..."

Thus, this scene happened to be hit by Ying Shiyi who got into the carriage with a water basin.

'I go? ? ?Master Qing Luo like this one? ?My god, my god... No wonder the young master asked me to save this guy, it turned out to be..." Ying Eleven stood there dazedly. calm and collected.If he remembered that he had met Chen Ling, and that his family secretary, Young Master Luo knew Chen Ling, his brain would probably be even more racing.

"Still not letting go?" Qing Luo tilted her head and looked at Ying Shiyi who seemed to have turned into a statue for a long time, and she was sure that she could no longer regain her soul by relying on Ying Shiyi, so she opened her mouth and said.

"Yes!" Ying Eleven, who came back to his senses, was a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and blushed rarely.Immediately, he put the water basin in front of and behind Qing Luo, and quickly turned around and got out of the carriage as if fleeing.

'Thinking wrong? 'Qing Luo was also very well-informed in his previous life. Creatures like rotten women are not unusual to him at all, and he is also very clear about men/men.At this moment, based on Ying Eleven's performance, Qing Luo can basically guess the barrage in his head.

Shrugging her shoulders, Qing Luo lamented that this world really has everything that one could expect. It's really not uncommon in this world to have a foundation. From this point of view, it shouldn't be unusual for my magical skill to stir up foundations, right?I don't know what this Qing Ziyan is so entangled in. The problem that can be solved by disturbing the basics is made so complicated by him. '

Reluctantly withdrawing the hand that was pressing on Chen Ling's chest, Qing Luo wrung out the cloth towel in the basin and began to wipe Chen Ling's body.

Wipe your face first, then your hands; wipe your neck, then your legs; after wiping your chest, wipe your arms.

Qing Luo was very capricious and rubbed completely out of order.Which one he rubs first depends entirely on which one he wants to touch.

For example, Chen Ling's long legs had already been rubbed red by Qing Luo, and if he rubbed them again, the skin would be torn.

But fortunately, Chen Ling's figure and skin were so good that Qing Luo wanted to touch them everywhere, so he touched them in a circle, and only one place on the front was left untouched.

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[-]. Why is Chen Ling's thigh shaking?

[-]. Will the little guy salute the fainted person?

Qing Luo raised her head, just in time to meet Chen Ling's flushed face and wide-open eyes.

"When did you wake up?" Qing Luo threw the cloth towel on Xiao Chen Ling who was still 'awake'.

Just like that, seeing Xiao Chen Ling standing up little by little, with a cloth scarf on top of his head, he set up a small white tent.

"Just... just..." Chen Ling blushed even more, and the arms supporting his body trembled a little.

Tilting her head, Qing Luo was thinking about what she was doing just now?Is it pinching Chen Ling's ass/butt?

"I wiped the little guy just now?" Qing Luo asked.

"Hmm..." Chen Ling still nodded with some embarrassment.

"Wound..." Seeing the wound on Chen Ling's arm burst and bleeding due to force, Qing Luo frowned: "Lie down..." Without any explanation, Qing Luo directly pushed Chen Ling down on the soft couch.

"I just wiped your body and didn't bandage the wound. I'll bandage it for you now."

Qing Luo is a master who has never served anyone. After trying several times, the bandages were messed up, and she couldn't figure it out.Fortunately, Chen Ling was very experienced, so he gave some guidance from the side, and it took an hour before he staggered and bandaged all the wounds on Chen Ling's body.

After bandaging, Xiao Chen Ling also fell asleep.

"Put it on first." Qing Luo handed the clothes to Chen Ling.

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