Mo Shu’s heartbeat was also getting faster and heavier.
She looked at him and said softly, "Your face."
Yu Siqiao relaxed and said in a low voice, "You help tear it off."
Her palm slightly relaxed his hand, indeed Mo Shu had already raised her hand, reaching to touch his face.
Soon she reached the edge of the mask, Mo Shu lowered her eyes, found it with her gaze, and carefully tore it upwards.
Yu Siqiao, with a gentle smile, suddenly reached out to hold her hand, tearing the mask open forcefully.
Yu Siqiao lowered his eyes to look at her.
The delicate and beautiful face like an Immortal stepping out of a painting.
Unfortunately, there was still another person in this Immortal’s heart.
Yu Siqiao retracted his palm slightly, bowed his head, "I’m going to bathe."
With those words, Yu Siqiao finally stood up, and when he turned his back, there was a hint of solitude in his eyes.
Mo Shu finally relaxed a lot, but when she saw him departing, she inexplicably felt a bit reluctant.
In retrospect, she wished she hadn’t asked Sao Zha that question.
Now she even feels...he is Yu Siqiao.
He is her Yu Siqiao.
Looking at his back, Mo Shu took a deep breath, stood up, and started removing her makeup.
Sitting at the dressing table, all the things she once used were laid out before her.
Skillfully taking out the cotton pad, pouring the makeup remover, and after removing makeup, Mo Shu wiped her face.
The head was adorned with elegant, exquisite accessories, each more precious than the last, and the hairstyle was so complicated that Mo Shu pulled her hair into knots.
Mo Shu winced in pain and instinctively called out, "Zhao..."
Suddenly, a shadow lood over beside her.
Mo Shu paused her voice, glanced sideways.
Yu Siqiao had already finished bathing, wearing a silk undergarnt, his long hair hanging over his shoulders, looking down at her, he said, "Let ."
With those words, he directly began to help.
Mo Shu didn’t speak anymore, just felt his hands threading through her hair, and in a mont, all the ornants were taken off.
Yu Siqiao stood behind her, his long fingers threading through her hair, remaining silent.
Mo Shu stood up, said, "I’m going to take a bath."
Yu Siqiao turned aside, allowing her to escape.
Two tubs of bathwater were prepared, the water Yu Siqiao used was still warm, the other tub held floating petals, diffusing a faint fragrance.
After finishing her bath, Mo Shu ca out and discovered that that careless girl, Zhaozhu, hadn’t prepared her sleepwear!
Mo Shu thought she was just missing it, but after searching around, she had to accept this fact.
This...what should I do?
Reviews
All reviews (0)