After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 198 Actions Are Contradictory Gentleness Again

"Xie Jingrun, you can't look back, don't!" Rong Qingqing said anxiously, and quickly ran to the closet, took two dresses again, and ran back behind the screen.

While quickly putting on her dress, she poked her head out, watching Xie Jingrun's actions vigilantly.

Seeing that he really didn't move, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, although Xie Jingrun sometimes makes people itch, but in some respects, he is still very gentleman.

She is relieved.

Xie Jingrun stood facing the door, listening to the rustling sound of dressing behind him, his handsome face was dark, his hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched, and thin sweat was dripping on his smooth forehead .

He just felt that the time had become extremely long and tormented.

Just when his patience was about to run out, the girl stood in front of him with her wet long hair.

With her long hair loose, her face looked even smaller, because she had just bathed, and that delicate little face had a kind of freshness and beauty after washing.

Because of her haste, she didn't even have time to brush her hair. The water on the tip of her hair kept dripping and landed on her dress, which soon wetted her dress, even the front of her chest. , was also wet, because of the lack of clothing, and the skirt fabric was extremely thin, and the snow-white skin was looming...

Xie Jingrun's eyes were gloomy, he stared at her patiently, his voice was strangely hoarse, "Rong Qingqing, is this how you treat guests?"

Hearing this, Rong Qingqing hurriedly lowered her head to check herself, only to find that her dress was wet with wet hair.

But she was neatly dressed, didn't she show anything?

Xie Jingrun, this stinking bastard, does he need to react so much?

She was muttering, when suddenly, a black cloak was thrown over her body, and she subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug it.

"Put it on quickly." Xie Jingrun urged impatiently.

Rong Qingqing didn't think there was anything wrong with her, but she still wrapped the cloak around her body as she said. She still had something to say to Xie Jingrun, and she didn't have time to worry about such trivial matters.

"Master Hou, the emperor's side..." She was only halfway through the sentence when the man turned around and took a cloth towel over at some point, and suddenly put it on her head and rubbed it vigorously a few times.

"Rong Qingqing, as a woman, are you so sloppy?"

The man's extremely disgusted voice fell on his ears.

Rong Qingqing blinked her eyes and muttered: Is this guy being too lenient?

She coughed lightly, and reached out to take the cloth towel from him, but his movements suddenly became gentle, picked up her long wet hair, wrapped it in the cloth, and wrung it vigorously.

She was stunned, looking at the man's handsome face as cold as ice and snow, she forgot to react.

He was expressionless throughout, but his movements were contradictory and gentle.

She was silent for a while, and finally found her voice.

"Master Hou, I can do it myself." She reached out her hand again, trying to take the cloth towel from his hand, but accidentally, her hand covered the back of his hand.

Xie Jingrun paused and looked down at her.

Rong Qingqing was taken aback, and immediately withdrew her hand, blushing and explained, "I was not careful."

Xie Jingrun pursed his lips before saying, "It's okay." He continued to wipe her wet hair.

Rong Qingqing took a look at him quietly, and saw that his face was still as deep as water, and there was nothing wrong with it, so she was secretly relieved, and at the same time a little annoyed.

(End of this chapter)