The Doctor Princess

Under her action, he fell back obediently, even he was a little surprised that he would listen to a strange woman, a woman who at best only knew her name and background.

"Hehe, that's good, but is my face dirty?" Putting him back on the bed, Yan Susu walked to the bucket and looked in. It didn't matter if she didn't look, she wanted to die when she saw it.

Which wild ghost is this on the second floor?

The rouge gouache on his face is already hideous enough, and now there are five bright red finger prints all over his mouth.

A little embarrassed, she hurriedly picked up cold water to wash her face.

Xiang was lying on the bed, because of the shoulder injury, he couldn't twist to reveal it. He only heard the sound of water rushing from the side of the washbasin at the back of his head. After a while, he heard a woman's comfortable sigh like an oriole. .

"Ah, how cool!" After wiping the water droplets on her face, the female ghost's face was finally washed clean.

Yan Susu smiled and pulled out the towel, wiped her face, and walked to the bed: "How do I get out?"

She was so busy wiping her face that she didn't notice the flash of light in those frosty eyes after seeing her face.

She is so beautiful, the vulgar makeup conceals her original beauty, she is like a water hibiscus, covered with a layer of colorful tulle, covering her original scorching brilliance.

Once the veil is gone, the beauty of the flawless beauty makes one breathe a little faster.

The dark eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the Qiong nose is as pale as green, the beautiful eyes are flowing, the lips are rosy and full, and the sandalwood mouth is lightly opened, revealing a white tooth, the exquisite and delicate facial features, inlaid in a slightly thin sheet. The melon seeds on her face made her heart beat faster, and she couldn't help but want to look at her a few more times.

Yan Susu just wiped her face and asked a question, and when she asked the answer, she stopped the movement in her hand and looked at him: "How do you get out?"

There is a bit of coquettishness in his tone, like coquettish anger and a natural complaint, which is intoxicating.