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When Rong Ting came home, Ran Jiu had just finished taking a shower in the bathroom, and there was a small gap in the door, and the cat was pawing and pulling at the door, quite vigorously.

Seeing that gap is getting bigger and bigger.

With a bang, the bathroom door opened, and with the steam coming out of it, Ran Jiu squatted down and lifted the cat's two front paws: "Big color cat, you still want me to go naked!"

She was wearing a white silk nightdress that just reached her knees, her warm and wet hair was pinned with hairpins, and she smelled of sweet shower gel. When she looked up and saw Rong Ting, she complained: "This bad thing, hurry up and clean it up."

cat:? ?

Later Rong Ting hugged the cat on the sofa and cut its nails with nail clippers, while Ran Jiu watched curiously.

She had just finished taking a bath, her cheeks were powdered, her cheeks were puffed out, her lips were slightly pouted, and the skin on the side of Rong Ting's neck was hot from her breath.

Rong Ting backed away a little and showed her: "See, this pink line is the blood line, but when cutting, you have to go a little further, and you can't cut it in comparison."

Ran Jiu nodded adoringly, "Yeah."

Her wet long eyelashes drooped down, and she looked at the cat's paws seriously, but the cat was frightened, its two front paws kept flapping, and Rong Ting almost couldn't hold it.

Ran Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and he was a little startled and looked cuter than a cat, "What should I do? It won't let you cut it."

Rong Ting was very calm. He took the nutrient cream from the sofa next to him and handed it to her, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her, "You take this and squeeze it a little, don't squeeze too much."

The cat stopped fluttering when it smelled the nutrient cream, tilted its head and squinted its eyes to lick it, Rong Ting took the opportunity to cut off both front paws, "Okay."

Ran Jiu took back the nutrient cream, closed the lid, and the cat meowed in dissatisfaction.

Ran Jiu gloated and nodded his forehead: "I won't eat it for you!"

Rong Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you so angry with the cat?"

"It scratched me and peeked at me in the shower, big cat."

Rong Ting: "..." She was unable to refute.

Remembering Ran Jiu's WeChat message saying she was scratched, she leaned over with some concern, "How is the wound? Is it deep? Why are you still taking a bath?"

"It's too hot." Ran Jiu pushed his cold hair to one side of his shoulders, revealing his slender and fair neck, and stretched out a hand for her to see.

Rong Ting held her hand, and the two breathed infinitely close, Rong Ting was too close, and his tiny breath sprayed on the back of her hand.

Ran Jiu suddenly felt a little strange, it's not like he didn't have such contact before.At this time, however, it was different from the original one. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was grabbed tightly.

"Don't move." Rong Ting frowned.

Ran Jiu didn't dare to move anymore, and unconsciously entangled with her breathing, the originally cool body was spread by the heat, and the earlobes also turned slightly red.

This feeling was a bit weird, it seemed beyond her control, she forced herself to look elsewhere.

It must have been too hot from the shower.

Rong Ting was still looking for the wound, and his fingertips were probing her skin inch by inch. Because it was too small, he stared at it for a long time before he saw it.

Fortunately, it was only a superficial wound and no bleeding. In addition, Ran Jiu's skin was steamed by water after taking a bath, so he couldn't see anything.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is no need to vaccinate."

"Oh." Ran Jiu withdrew his hand, his voice muffled.

"Did I ask you to apply the seaweed and aloe vera?"

Ran Jiu nodded obediently: "Wipe it."

Rong Ting smiled and squeezed her palm lightly, "Well, very good."

Her smile fell into Ran Jiu's eyes, and Ran Jiu's eyes, as if washed by water, suddenly swayed in circles. People who have never been treated so tenderly, their hearts also loosened a little, and some awkward guards instantly Like the skin on a city wall peeling off layer by layer.

Ran Jiu suddenly became squeamish again, "You cut the cat's nails, but no one has cut my nails yet."

Rong Ting took her hand to look at it, remembering that she used to like to paint all kinds of green nail polish, dark green, water grass green, avocado green, yellow green, at this time the nails were not painted in any color, except for a little tip, and the crescent moon was round , the flesh wrapped around the nails, clean and tidy.

"Aren't you wearing nail polish?"

Ran Jiu said calmly: "I'm too lazy to take care of it recently, and it's not convenient to attend events all the time."

"Oh." Rong Ting held her finger and looked at it for a long time, "It's very clean, no need to cut it."

Ran Jiu got a little angry for a moment, and withdrew his hand: "Why don't you cut it, I just scratched my hand this morning."

"With fingernails?"

"Of course!"

Rong Ting was silent for a moment, looking at her cold and sullen face, he couldn't help coaxing her: "Shall I cut it for you too?"

She turned her head away: "No need."

"Cut it, I have nothing to do now." Rong Ting tugged at the corner of her skirt, "What if I hurt you again."

Ran Jiu was embarrassed by her gaze, but his mouth was still arrogant: "Then you can cut it."

"Claws." Rong Ting turned his palms up.

"Who is the claw." Ran Jiu corrected her strictly, but still put his hand on hers, "Animals are the claws, and humans are the hands."

"Oh." Rong Ting didn't care, and compared the angle with her hand to see if it would be more convenient to cut.

The two of them sat side by side on the sofa and could only cut face to face. When the nail clippers were placed on Ran Jiu's already shallow nails, Ran Jiu couldn't help but flinch.

Rong Ting saw the opponent withdraw his hand, "What's wrong?"

Ran Jiu was a little scared: "You cut it like that just now, your nails feel very tight, I'm afraid."

"Are you afraid that I'll cut the blood line for you? What should I do?" Rong Ting was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he looked at her patiently, and gestured with the nail clippers again, as if cutting from Ran Jiu's direction would hurt her. better.

"or--"

Ran Jiu thought that she was going to say that she would forget it, but in fact she thought so too.

Just now I wanted to tease her, but who knows that she actually cut it, but she thought of quitting first.

"Why don't you sit on my lap."

"What?" Ran Jiu was almost struck by lightning, and a shoulder strap slipped down instantly.

She immediately helped her up again, turning her face away, obviously a little embarrassed: "This is not very good, besides, I am a bit tall."

Rong Ting's smile is so pure, it seems that there is no room for any impurities inside: "You are thin, and you can't block your sight."

In the end, Ran Jiu pushed himself into the pit of fire when he spurned himself for insisting on acting like a baby and doing everything he could.

She kept persuading herself that it wasn't that she hadn't hugged her before, so there was nothing embarrassing about girls.

In such self-paralysis, she finally hesitated and stretched out her claws of compromise.

"Then I'll sit." She looked at Rong Ting softly and obediently, but her heart was already going crazy.

Rong Ting leaned back a little, "Sit down."

Ran Jiu stood up and slowly approached her, stroked his nightgown first, and then slowly sat on her lap.

The movement is so light, as light as a feather.

Ran Jiu was afraid of people whose hair would be swept behind him, so he asked her, "Do you use your right hand?"

Rong Ting inadvertently took a deep breath, nodded: "Yes."

Ran Jiu tossed all his hair in front of his left shoulder, Rong Ting's palms were sweating, but he found that the other party was also looking at her anxiously when he turned his face to the side. The drag is long and warped.

She had a pure and clear feeling when she was lying on the silkworm, and the porcelain white neck carried a damp fragrance towards her.

The man was not heavy at all when he sat on her, his legs were tense, as if he had purposely restrained his weight.

Rong Ting held her hand, neither of them spoke, only the crisp sound of clipping nails in the room.

Rong Ting's hands are simple and neat, and he cuts very quickly. Ran Jiu was a little embarrassed at first, but later he was attracted by her movements, and watched her cutting without blinking, and gradually stopped knitting sweaters in his heart.

It can be basically cut in two strokes, and the edges are trimmed for the rest, so that the cut nails are round and beautiful.

"Ting Ting is amazing." Ran Jiu admired sincerely, his amber eyes full of surprise.

Rong Ting didn't know where to think. After cutting the nails of her left hand, she paused for a while, "Is it okay for you to sit like this? Do you want to change your posture?"

"Ok?"

"That's right." Rong Ting thought for a while, but he couldn't express himself for a while, "Don't you feel numb in your legs?"

Hearing this, Ran Jiu realized that she was sitting too stiffly just now, and her buttocks were indeed a little numb.

She supported her shoulders and simply sat sideways on her, but this time it became more casual.Her neck was a little sore, so she directly laid a pillow on Rong Ting's shoulder.

This time Rong Ting suddenly felt that the weight on her body was more real, she raised her eyebrows, and wrapped her arms around her waist a bit aggressively: "Do you want to point it this way?"

Ran Jiu moved again, Rong Ting took her right hand, deliberately slowed down a bit, and after cutting, he used a nail file to grind all the edges again.

She found that Ran Jiu's nails were particularly thin, so she didn't dare to use force when even touching the edges, for fear of hurting her.

After cutting, she frowned: "You don't need to do manicures often, it will damage your nails."

Ran Jiu still acted like he didn't understand anything, and looked at his delicately manicured nails repeatedly, very satisfied.

"Huh? Why?"

"Doing manicure often will make the nails very thin, like yours." Rong Ting took her left hand and stroked the pad of her finger against her thumbnail, "Do you feel it?"

Ran Jiu couldn't feel it, she suddenly grabbed Rong Ting's hand that was about to withdraw, rubbed it on her nails, and tried her own nails again.

Such a comparison, it seems...it is a bit thin,

She still didn't believe in evil, and rubbed the edges of their nails again, it was true that hers were much thinner.

Rong Ting was repeatedly rubbed by her hand, and the palm was sweating like this. He was blatantly taking advantage of it, but at this moment, the comparison with her innocence also appeared to be ulterior motives.

Ran Jiu touched it over and over again, as if he had discovered a new continent, he blinked in surprise, "You are so good, you can discover this."

"So." Rong Ting shook her paws, "bubble more in warm water, eat more fruits and vegetables, and don't always eat meat."

Not to be outdone, Ran Jiu turned against customers, and played with her hands in various poses, "Got it, help me remember it in the future."

Rong Ting withdrew his hand suddenly, and Ran Jiu grabbed it again unwillingly, Rong Ting felt the weight on his body increase and decrease as she moved around, making people sweat all over.

She suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist, her voice was soft and threatening: "Don't move around."

Ran Jiu snorted, and expressed his dissatisfaction in the words of a tiger and a wolf: "I can only play with you, can't I play with you?"

Listening to this thought-provoking sentence, even a fight would be a tie, Rong Ting couldn't laugh or cry, and felt that it was impossible to expect her to be enlightened.

In an instant, her heart was beating like a drum, surpassing the time when she saw Ran Jiu for the first time, and it was swollen and restless with the countless heartbeats now.

She cherished and embraced her tightly again, "Ran Xiaojiu, why are you so delicate."