Chapter 541 Zhiyun blushed
Zhiyun grabbed the clothes with his other hand and blocked himself: "Have you seen enough? Lonely men and widows, if you are another girl who is seen like this for no reason, you will be responsible."

"Responsible?"

His gaze moved up slowly, and finally settled on her face.

The little face that had lost its blood color now has a complexion.

Shame on you!

Zhiyun almost flicked his tongue, "I didn't mean to make you responsible, help me put on my clothes."

"I won't look at other women." He said suddenly, without even using the word should, so sure.

Zhiyun laughed: "Have you heard a sentence?"

Han Qingrang: "A man's words are trustworthy, can a sow climb a tree?"

Zhiyun: "..."

He said what she wanted to say and left her speechless.

This man is really deadly, even if he loses his memory and doesn't remember her, it's still deadly.

He looks like a tough guy, but he actually has a dark belly.

This is really not a good sign, she can't let it continue like this.

"Hands off," he said.

Zhiyun: "..."

"I can't dress you without taking it away," he said.

Zhiyun: "..."

She is a person who rarely appears in a state of embarrassment frequently, but now, in front of Han Qingrang, she frequently appears in a state of embarrassment several times in succession.

The rare daughter is shy.

Zhiyun wanted to close his eyes, but he was afraid that he would look at his body more unscrupulously, so he slowly removed the clothes on his body bit by bit.

When he was dressing her, his hands didn't seem to avoid contact with her skin. He passed through one sleeve, and she folded the other sleeve, but Han Qingrang's hands clasped her shoulders and lifted her up. .

Caught off guard, she pressed against his chest.

He was fine with his shirt on.

But her front buttons haven't been buttoned yet, and her underwear hasn't been buttoned either...

Just thinking about it, he stretched his hand towards her back and pinched the buckle. He didn't seem to know how to change it, and asked in a low voice, "How to buckle it?"

Zhiyun: "..."

Zhiyun's face was burning with fire.

Don't talk about him, she forgot how to detain her when he asked her like that.

"Don't say it? Then don't buckle it." His hand suddenly let go.

As his hand loosened, so did his face.

"No! No! No!" Zhiyun yelled several times and couldn't stop it. She bit her lip, not knowing how to speak.

"It's good not to buckle, to prevent the wound on the back." He said, the reason was so good that she couldn't refute it.

Zhiyun gritted his teeth, and finished speaking in one breath: "Go, buckle in the middle, buckle the three in the last row, and buckle all of them, otherwise it will be easy to break apart."

This kind of thing, how used to it before, but now it is different, he has no memory, and she is not in his mind.To put it nicely, it is naive, but to put it badly, it is to take advantage of her.

"Collapse?" He seemed to have learned a new term, "Visual size, it is indeed easy to collapse."

Zhiyun: "..."

Please stop talking! !

He twisted the buckle with his hand, and slowly pulled it in the middle as she said.

Zhiyun raised her uninjured hand and placed it lightly on his shoulder. When he buttoned it, her hand held his clothes until it was buttoned.

"Does it hurt?" he asked her.

Still a little.

But Zhiyun shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Just say it hurts."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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