summer love
Chapter 62
Chapter 62
Bai Mang took off his clothes and put on the swimsuit that Jiang Chuanyao sent.
A relatively conservative split style, pure white; the top looks like a close-fitting sling, with broken ruffles on the shoulders.
The girl in the mirror has thin and shapely shoulders, a narrow waist, and two straight and slender legs, shining brightly under the most comfortable aisle lights adjusted by the hotel.
Facing the mirror, Baimang thought about a question - why did she look better with less clothes than with more clothes?
Could it be that her usual clothes are so poor?
Or, does she just look better naked?
Bai Mang took pictures in the mirror, and then sent Bai Hui a photo of himself in a swimsuit on WeChat.
The architecture of the rooms in Yunlai Hotel is very distinctive. If Baihui also lives in Yunlai, he must recognize that they live in the same place.If Bai Hui didn't ask more, either Bai Hui didn't want to admit it, or she couldn't admit it for a purpose.
Bai Hui basically doesn't contact her at ordinary times, it's because of her one-way affection for Bai Hui.But as long as she sucks "mother's love", Bai Hui will still pay attention to her.About ten words she said to Bai Hui, Bai Hui could answer her one sentence.
Fortunately, this time she sent a picture, and Bai Hui replied to her.
[The chest is well developed. 】In addition, there is also a like expression.
Baimang input: [Thanks to your good genes. 】
Bai Hui: [That's true, but your father is not holding back. 】
Looking at the chat records, Bai Mang really couldn't judge Bai Hui's attitude. After thinking about it, he asked directly, "Are you still in the capital?"
Bai Hui sent her a location, which is the address of Yuncheng's hometown——
"I've come back from the capital."
"If you don't wait for me for a few days, I still have a few days off, and I will go home the day after tomorrow." She humbly requested.
"..."
Gan!
Bai Hui ignored her again.
Holding the phone, Bai Mang sighed in vain, then leaned back as if thinking, and leaned against the wall of the corridor.There is a walkway light overhead, and the light is warm and peaceful pouring over the head.
Ever since Ding Jingkai was detained and she returned to Ning City, her heart was a little suspended.It's not like Zixin's flustered and bewildered, but a feeling of being undecided.It seems to be hung by a thread, hanging high.
The person who got the strings was undoubtedly her mother who was wronged.
As long as Bai Hui gently tugs, her heart will immediately shake.
-
Bai Mang opened the photos in Lin Sheng's posting group again, and examined them carefully.
Now that the mobile phone takes photos with high resolution, the woman wearing red and black through the arch can really only be Bai Hui.
People can have similarities—but the bracelets on the wrists, the same suet jade, and the same thin strips.Even if there were two similar people, how could they happen to wear the exact same bracelet.
Many years ago, the secret she discovered in the mountain cabin was the conversation between Bai Hui and her master.
"No matter what you do, don't break the law. If it affects Mang'er in the future, will your conscience be fine?"
"I can't influence her. There's nothing wrong with it. She has her life, and I have mine."
"I really don't have a mother like you. I'm so cruel."
"What kind of cruelty is this? You really have never seen Zhong Ling's kind of cruelty."
……
Zhong Ling.
At that time, she thought that Zhong Ling was just a name, but later she found out that it was Zhong Mingling.She was too curious, not about Zhong Ling, but about Bai Hui who gave birth to her alone.
She wrote down Zhong Ling's name, and secretly searched who Zhong Ling was on the home computer using a private browser.
It turned out that she did a search, and there was indeed an introduction about Zhong Ling on the Internet.
The information is relatively fragmented, so Bai Mang sorted it out by himself.
Born in Ning City, he graduated from the Chinese Painting Department of the Fine Arts Department of Landa College of Art in 90, and was a first-class artist at the Chinese Painting Academy of Province A.Before his father died, he was a leader of the Ning Literary Federation; probably because of this relationship, Zhong Ling had a few years of very popular works, and the painting circles highly recognized Zhong Ling's works of art. It is a perfect combination of "freehand brushwork" and a super aesthetic of "quiet and solemn".
After marrying Jiang Heming, such a carefully crafted talented female painter disappeared without a trace. Not only did she never paint again, she also stopped attending any activities in the Chinese painting circle.There have been some speculations from the outside world, but after a long time, real romantic figures can be shot to death on the beach by the waves.What's more, Zhong Ling 20 years ago was only slightly improved.
Over the past 20 years, Zhong Ling and Zhong Ling's works have gradually faded out of sight.
If Zhong Ling online is real, now Zhong Ling is the leader of Guitai Circle in Ning City.How did Bai Hui and Zhong Ling know each other, a native of Yuncheng and a native of Ningshi, their backgrounds and personalities have no similarities, the only thing in common is that they both went to college in Lanshi.
……
Why is Zhong Ling so cruel?
In the past few days, things have developed too suddenly, and Bai Mang wants to redefine the relationship between her and Jiang Chuanyao.
-
Baimang walked out of the room in the hotel's white nightgown. Instead of taking the sightseeing elevator directly to the hot spring pool on the ground, he knocked on Jiang Chuanyao's room first.
Jiang Chuanyao lives next door to her.
Before walking out of her room, Bai Mang turned on the faucet on the washstand, took a glass of water, and poured it over her head. She was wearing a swimsuit and was not afraid of getting wet.A glass of water not only calmed down her brain cells, but also made her head look very hydrated.
Most of the hair was wet, loose and baggy, the wet bangs were attached to the well-shaped face, and large swaths of water dripped down the forehead.
The crystal water drops hang on the bare shoulders and neck, collarbone...
Jiang Chuanyao is only friends with her, does he not like her at all?
She has established a relationship with him for so long, and now she can't stop with a simple friendship.
What is said to be "best for friends" is all false.The most stable and most difficult relationship to draw apart from family is intimacy.
Jiang Chuanyao said that he only wanted to be friends with her, which showed a problem - his interest in her was not strong enough.
In his eyes, isn't she sexy enough?Not pretty enough?Still not cute enough?
……
Five minutes ago, Bai Mang took off her clothes in front of the mirror and found that she looked better in less clothes than in more clothes. She suddenly wanted to seize the opportunity——
She has to step by step to attract Jiang Chuanyao's interest in her and reach the highest point.
In front of her, she was still a little shy and cautious.
-
The loose nightgown was wrapped in a swimsuit, and the swimsuit was attached to her slender body. With a smile on her face, Baimang looked head-on at the person who opened the door for her.
Jiang Chuanyao stood at the door, his bony hands casually holding the door.He was still wearing it during the day, a white shirt with a good texture, paired with a pair of gray trousers, and he didn't wash up. His slightly slanted bangs still maintained a handsome appearance.
The arch of the eyebrows is superior, exposing the faint beauty tips.
"Friend." Bai Mang said casually, "I'm all right, are you all right?"
Jiang Chuanyao looked at her lightly. "not yet."
"Then I'll wait for you?" Bai Mang raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickering with obvious anticipation.
"Why is your hair wet?" he asked her, keeping his eyes on the top of her head.
forgot one thing...
Jiang Chuanyao is taller than her, and his eyes can see the entire top of her head. He must see that her hair is not natural enough.
Without any embarrassment, Bai Mang raised his head and explained: "I wanted to wash my hair, so you brought me a swimsuit. Since I want to soak in the hot spring, I won't wash it, so I don't have to wash it again when I come back, which is troublesome..."
Jiang Chuanyao believed her reason, and hummed lightly.
Bai Mang put his left hand in the pocket of the bathrobe, and his right hand came to the strap of the nightgown, and if he moved it casually, the nightgown opened "rightly and squarely".
It's a pity that Jiang Chuanyao didn't see such a provocative scene.
Jiang Chuanyao turned around and went back to the room.
Bai Mang followed into Jiang Chuanyao's room.
……
"Can I sit on your bed?" she asked him.
"Yes." Jiang Chuanyao's voice was still faint, as if his eyes had not fallen on her since he came in.
Is the friend he mentioned a friend whose friendship is as light as water between gentlemen?
With permission, Baimang sat down beside Jiang Chuanyao's bed.Jiang Chuanyao should be very afraid of heat. The weather in early autumn is not hot at night, but rather cool.But his room was still air-conditioned.
He took off his shirt jacket, and his upper body was a fine-textured white T, paired with a pair of gray trousers.
Baimang's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at the room layout of Jiang Chuanyao Hotel.
This room was almost the same as the one she lived in, the sofa and tea table were placed in exactly the same position.In addition, there are four dishes and one soup left unremoved on the rectangular dining table.The food above is exactly the same as what she ate before.
The difference is the view from the terrace.
Baimang stood up lightly again, and wanted to go out to the terrace to have a look at the scenery. She turned her head and told Jiang Chuanyao who stayed in the room: "Hurry up and change your swimming trunks."
Jiang Chuanyao finally turned his attention to her, his mouth was slightly pursed, and the atmosphere seemed to be strategically silent.
Jiang Chuanyao is a person without any rules or orthodoxy. At this moment, he looks at her calmly, with his straight eyelashes pressing down on his pupils, and his expression reveals a laziness and naughtiness without any concealment.
He looked relaxed and composed, and gave her the feeling that he was a little indescribably unpredictable.
If she was interested in him, she would definitely feel tense at this moment.
She was really a little nervous.
"... Hey!" Hurry up.
Jiang Chuanyao just has the ability to grind people.
He sat down on the edge of the bed where she sat, and picked up a bag that the waiter put on the white quilt, which contained the size of swimming trunks he wanted.
"The size of your swimsuit...isn't it right?" Jiang Chuanyao thought about it and asked her.
Bai Mang had already turned his back to Jiang Chuanyao, and listened to him talking to her for a while to react. It turned out that Jiang Chuanyao had reported her size to the waiter.She thought swimsuits were all one size.
"It fits very well, not small at all." Bai Mang immediately turned around with a smile on his face.
"Or, you can see for yourself."
"It's just a skirt, a little too short."
Baimang shook his head slightly, took off his nightgown while talking, and showed himself in front of Jiang Chuanyao in a bathing suit.
Show him what she looks like in "the bathing suit he bought her."
"Look, doesn't it fit well? I just don't like the color, white gets dirty easily. I like black, it might look a little sexier." Bai Mang said seriously, she was wearing hotel slippers, The slender white legs look like two thin lotus roots standing on the ground.
She moved closer to Jiang Chuanyao.
The appearance is pure and warm, sexy and cute, like a girl who is ignorant and brave.Say she pretends, there is no evidence.To say she really doesn't understand is going too far.
Jiang Chuanyao admired it calmly for two seconds, until he said to her in a slightly helpless tone: "Baimang, why don't you go out and wait for me."
He's really not used to having people in the room yet, and he changes his clothes.
"Eh..." Bai Mang pointed to the terrace, and then to the passage door of the room: "Do you go out directly from your room?"
Jiang Chuanyao: "...Yes."
"Oh."
Bai Mang turned his head slightly, like a vixen who was a little frustrated when he failed to "show off his figure", he put on his nightgown again in a desperation, and tied the robe belt carefully.
Clapping on his slippers, he walked across Jiang Chuanyao's big bed and walked down the aisle.Then he opened the door and walked out of his room.
"Pa", she also closed the door for him.
She passed by him earlier, and mumbled, "I went to the terrace outside, and the curtains are closed, so I can't see anything."
The tone was aggrieved, and there was a trace of her dissatisfaction at being driven away by him.
……
……
"I have a little donkey that I never ride..."
Baimang waited leisurely outside, humming a little song, leaning his back against the aisle, looking in a good mood.
Not far away, someone has already soaked in the hot spring and returned.He Lijia also came back wrapped in a nightgown, all wet.
Behind He Lijia is her current boyfriend, Jiao Yang.
Seeing her, He Lijia showed obvious disbelief, without pretending, she just blurted out and asked her, "Why are you here?"
Jiao Yang also fixed his eyes on Bai Mang who was standing in ecstasy. If he gave Bai Mang a cigarette now, it might match her careless and hopelessly sexy appearance.
A pair of captivating eyes are slightly squinted, soft and moist hair hangs down on the face, even though the lanugo on the forehead is fluffy, the whole person looks messy and foggy, but there is still a kind of flamboyant sex appeal.
It comes out naturally and freely.
"I saw your photos are beautiful, so I came here." Bai Mang raised his head and answered, which was quite natural.
At this moment, Jiang Chuanyao came out of the room.
He wasn't too reserved, he didn't even wear a nightgown, which was draped over his arm.It should be to soak in the hot spring and put it back on.
He Lijia immediately looked at Jiang Chuanyao.
"Oh, we came together." Bai Mang added, specifically explaining who she came with.
~~See you~
(End of this chapter)
Bai Mang took off his clothes and put on the swimsuit that Jiang Chuanyao sent.
A relatively conservative split style, pure white; the top looks like a close-fitting sling, with broken ruffles on the shoulders.
The girl in the mirror has thin and shapely shoulders, a narrow waist, and two straight and slender legs, shining brightly under the most comfortable aisle lights adjusted by the hotel.
Facing the mirror, Baimang thought about a question - why did she look better with less clothes than with more clothes?
Could it be that her usual clothes are so poor?
Or, does she just look better naked?
Bai Mang took pictures in the mirror, and then sent Bai Hui a photo of himself in a swimsuit on WeChat.
The architecture of the rooms in Yunlai Hotel is very distinctive. If Baihui also lives in Yunlai, he must recognize that they live in the same place.If Bai Hui didn't ask more, either Bai Hui didn't want to admit it, or she couldn't admit it for a purpose.
Bai Hui basically doesn't contact her at ordinary times, it's because of her one-way affection for Bai Hui.But as long as she sucks "mother's love", Bai Hui will still pay attention to her.About ten words she said to Bai Hui, Bai Hui could answer her one sentence.
Fortunately, this time she sent a picture, and Bai Hui replied to her.
[The chest is well developed. 】In addition, there is also a like expression.
Baimang input: [Thanks to your good genes. 】
Bai Hui: [That's true, but your father is not holding back. 】
Looking at the chat records, Bai Mang really couldn't judge Bai Hui's attitude. After thinking about it, he asked directly, "Are you still in the capital?"
Bai Hui sent her a location, which is the address of Yuncheng's hometown——
"I've come back from the capital."
"If you don't wait for me for a few days, I still have a few days off, and I will go home the day after tomorrow." She humbly requested.
"..."
Gan!
Bai Hui ignored her again.
Holding the phone, Bai Mang sighed in vain, then leaned back as if thinking, and leaned against the wall of the corridor.There is a walkway light overhead, and the light is warm and peaceful pouring over the head.
Ever since Ding Jingkai was detained and she returned to Ning City, her heart was a little suspended.It's not like Zixin's flustered and bewildered, but a feeling of being undecided.It seems to be hung by a thread, hanging high.
The person who got the strings was undoubtedly her mother who was wronged.
As long as Bai Hui gently tugs, her heart will immediately shake.
-
Bai Mang opened the photos in Lin Sheng's posting group again, and examined them carefully.
Now that the mobile phone takes photos with high resolution, the woman wearing red and black through the arch can really only be Bai Hui.
People can have similarities—but the bracelets on the wrists, the same suet jade, and the same thin strips.Even if there were two similar people, how could they happen to wear the exact same bracelet.
Many years ago, the secret she discovered in the mountain cabin was the conversation between Bai Hui and her master.
"No matter what you do, don't break the law. If it affects Mang'er in the future, will your conscience be fine?"
"I can't influence her. There's nothing wrong with it. She has her life, and I have mine."
"I really don't have a mother like you. I'm so cruel."
"What kind of cruelty is this? You really have never seen Zhong Ling's kind of cruelty."
……
Zhong Ling.
At that time, she thought that Zhong Ling was just a name, but later she found out that it was Zhong Mingling.She was too curious, not about Zhong Ling, but about Bai Hui who gave birth to her alone.
She wrote down Zhong Ling's name, and secretly searched who Zhong Ling was on the home computer using a private browser.
It turned out that she did a search, and there was indeed an introduction about Zhong Ling on the Internet.
The information is relatively fragmented, so Bai Mang sorted it out by himself.
Born in Ning City, he graduated from the Chinese Painting Department of the Fine Arts Department of Landa College of Art in 90, and was a first-class artist at the Chinese Painting Academy of Province A.Before his father died, he was a leader of the Ning Literary Federation; probably because of this relationship, Zhong Ling had a few years of very popular works, and the painting circles highly recognized Zhong Ling's works of art. It is a perfect combination of "freehand brushwork" and a super aesthetic of "quiet and solemn".
After marrying Jiang Heming, such a carefully crafted talented female painter disappeared without a trace. Not only did she never paint again, she also stopped attending any activities in the Chinese painting circle.There have been some speculations from the outside world, but after a long time, real romantic figures can be shot to death on the beach by the waves.What's more, Zhong Ling 20 years ago was only slightly improved.
Over the past 20 years, Zhong Ling and Zhong Ling's works have gradually faded out of sight.
If Zhong Ling online is real, now Zhong Ling is the leader of Guitai Circle in Ning City.How did Bai Hui and Zhong Ling know each other, a native of Yuncheng and a native of Ningshi, their backgrounds and personalities have no similarities, the only thing in common is that they both went to college in Lanshi.
……
Why is Zhong Ling so cruel?
In the past few days, things have developed too suddenly, and Bai Mang wants to redefine the relationship between her and Jiang Chuanyao.
-
Baimang walked out of the room in the hotel's white nightgown. Instead of taking the sightseeing elevator directly to the hot spring pool on the ground, he knocked on Jiang Chuanyao's room first.
Jiang Chuanyao lives next door to her.
Before walking out of her room, Bai Mang turned on the faucet on the washstand, took a glass of water, and poured it over her head. She was wearing a swimsuit and was not afraid of getting wet.A glass of water not only calmed down her brain cells, but also made her head look very hydrated.
Most of the hair was wet, loose and baggy, the wet bangs were attached to the well-shaped face, and large swaths of water dripped down the forehead.
The crystal water drops hang on the bare shoulders and neck, collarbone...
Jiang Chuanyao is only friends with her, does he not like her at all?
She has established a relationship with him for so long, and now she can't stop with a simple friendship.
What is said to be "best for friends" is all false.The most stable and most difficult relationship to draw apart from family is intimacy.
Jiang Chuanyao said that he only wanted to be friends with her, which showed a problem - his interest in her was not strong enough.
In his eyes, isn't she sexy enough?Not pretty enough?Still not cute enough?
……
Five minutes ago, Bai Mang took off her clothes in front of the mirror and found that she looked better in less clothes than in more clothes. She suddenly wanted to seize the opportunity——
She has to step by step to attract Jiang Chuanyao's interest in her and reach the highest point.
In front of her, she was still a little shy and cautious.
-
The loose nightgown was wrapped in a swimsuit, and the swimsuit was attached to her slender body. With a smile on her face, Baimang looked head-on at the person who opened the door for her.
Jiang Chuanyao stood at the door, his bony hands casually holding the door.He was still wearing it during the day, a white shirt with a good texture, paired with a pair of gray trousers, and he didn't wash up. His slightly slanted bangs still maintained a handsome appearance.
The arch of the eyebrows is superior, exposing the faint beauty tips.
"Friend." Bai Mang said casually, "I'm all right, are you all right?"
Jiang Chuanyao looked at her lightly. "not yet."
"Then I'll wait for you?" Bai Mang raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickering with obvious anticipation.
"Why is your hair wet?" he asked her, keeping his eyes on the top of her head.
forgot one thing...
Jiang Chuanyao is taller than her, and his eyes can see the entire top of her head. He must see that her hair is not natural enough.
Without any embarrassment, Bai Mang raised his head and explained: "I wanted to wash my hair, so you brought me a swimsuit. Since I want to soak in the hot spring, I won't wash it, so I don't have to wash it again when I come back, which is troublesome..."
Jiang Chuanyao believed her reason, and hummed lightly.
Bai Mang put his left hand in the pocket of the bathrobe, and his right hand came to the strap of the nightgown, and if he moved it casually, the nightgown opened "rightly and squarely".
It's a pity that Jiang Chuanyao didn't see such a provocative scene.
Jiang Chuanyao turned around and went back to the room.
Bai Mang followed into Jiang Chuanyao's room.
……
"Can I sit on your bed?" she asked him.
"Yes." Jiang Chuanyao's voice was still faint, as if his eyes had not fallen on her since he came in.
Is the friend he mentioned a friend whose friendship is as light as water between gentlemen?
With permission, Baimang sat down beside Jiang Chuanyao's bed.Jiang Chuanyao should be very afraid of heat. The weather in early autumn is not hot at night, but rather cool.But his room was still air-conditioned.
He took off his shirt jacket, and his upper body was a fine-textured white T, paired with a pair of gray trousers.
Baimang's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at the room layout of Jiang Chuanyao Hotel.
This room was almost the same as the one she lived in, the sofa and tea table were placed in exactly the same position.In addition, there are four dishes and one soup left unremoved on the rectangular dining table.The food above is exactly the same as what she ate before.
The difference is the view from the terrace.
Baimang stood up lightly again, and wanted to go out to the terrace to have a look at the scenery. She turned her head and told Jiang Chuanyao who stayed in the room: "Hurry up and change your swimming trunks."
Jiang Chuanyao finally turned his attention to her, his mouth was slightly pursed, and the atmosphere seemed to be strategically silent.
Jiang Chuanyao is a person without any rules or orthodoxy. At this moment, he looks at her calmly, with his straight eyelashes pressing down on his pupils, and his expression reveals a laziness and naughtiness without any concealment.
He looked relaxed and composed, and gave her the feeling that he was a little indescribably unpredictable.
If she was interested in him, she would definitely feel tense at this moment.
She was really a little nervous.
"... Hey!" Hurry up.
Jiang Chuanyao just has the ability to grind people.
He sat down on the edge of the bed where she sat, and picked up a bag that the waiter put on the white quilt, which contained the size of swimming trunks he wanted.
"The size of your swimsuit...isn't it right?" Jiang Chuanyao thought about it and asked her.
Bai Mang had already turned his back to Jiang Chuanyao, and listened to him talking to her for a while to react. It turned out that Jiang Chuanyao had reported her size to the waiter.She thought swimsuits were all one size.
"It fits very well, not small at all." Bai Mang immediately turned around with a smile on his face.
"Or, you can see for yourself."
"It's just a skirt, a little too short."
Baimang shook his head slightly, took off his nightgown while talking, and showed himself in front of Jiang Chuanyao in a bathing suit.
Show him what she looks like in "the bathing suit he bought her."
"Look, doesn't it fit well? I just don't like the color, white gets dirty easily. I like black, it might look a little sexier." Bai Mang said seriously, she was wearing hotel slippers, The slender white legs look like two thin lotus roots standing on the ground.
She moved closer to Jiang Chuanyao.
The appearance is pure and warm, sexy and cute, like a girl who is ignorant and brave.Say she pretends, there is no evidence.To say she really doesn't understand is going too far.
Jiang Chuanyao admired it calmly for two seconds, until he said to her in a slightly helpless tone: "Baimang, why don't you go out and wait for me."
He's really not used to having people in the room yet, and he changes his clothes.
"Eh..." Bai Mang pointed to the terrace, and then to the passage door of the room: "Do you go out directly from your room?"
Jiang Chuanyao: "...Yes."
"Oh."
Bai Mang turned his head slightly, like a vixen who was a little frustrated when he failed to "show off his figure", he put on his nightgown again in a desperation, and tied the robe belt carefully.
Clapping on his slippers, he walked across Jiang Chuanyao's big bed and walked down the aisle.Then he opened the door and walked out of his room.
"Pa", she also closed the door for him.
She passed by him earlier, and mumbled, "I went to the terrace outside, and the curtains are closed, so I can't see anything."
The tone was aggrieved, and there was a trace of her dissatisfaction at being driven away by him.
……
……
"I have a little donkey that I never ride..."
Baimang waited leisurely outside, humming a little song, leaning his back against the aisle, looking in a good mood.
Not far away, someone has already soaked in the hot spring and returned.He Lijia also came back wrapped in a nightgown, all wet.
Behind He Lijia is her current boyfriend, Jiao Yang.
Seeing her, He Lijia showed obvious disbelief, without pretending, she just blurted out and asked her, "Why are you here?"
Jiao Yang also fixed his eyes on Bai Mang who was standing in ecstasy. If he gave Bai Mang a cigarette now, it might match her careless and hopelessly sexy appearance.
A pair of captivating eyes are slightly squinted, soft and moist hair hangs down on the face, even though the lanugo on the forehead is fluffy, the whole person looks messy and foggy, but there is still a kind of flamboyant sex appeal.
It comes out naturally and freely.
"I saw your photos are beautiful, so I came here." Bai Mang raised his head and answered, which was quite natural.
At this moment, Jiang Chuanyao came out of the room.
He wasn't too reserved, he didn't even wear a nightgown, which was draped over his arm.It should be to soak in the hot spring and put it back on.
He Lijia immediately looked at Jiang Chuanyao.
"Oh, we came together." Bai Mang added, specifically explaining who she came with.
~~See you~
(End of this chapter)
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