Tyrant, your vest fell off

CHAPTER 253 – DRESS

After she cleaned up, bursts of scent that made people's index finger move came from her nose, and she braced herself to find the direction where the smell was wafting.

"What does it smell? It smells so good!"

"I went to the kitchen to get some chicken soup, drink it while it's hot, and make up for it!"

He helped her to the desk, and after serving her meals, he went straight to the place where she was bathing and changing, and started to wash her clothes with a clean bucket beside her.

"Qin Yin! What are you doing! No!"

"Huyan Wangzhen did it on purpose! The entourage this time is all men! There is not even a maid!"

"I will do it myself!"

She didn't care about continuing to drink the soup, so she was busy leaning on her blind cane to stop Qin Yin from continuing to wash her clothes stained with sunflower water.

"Qingmei! What do you think of me?"

"Qin Yin..."

She was a little dazed, and his tone was filled with deep loss and frustration.

"It's too dirty. It's said that it's bad luck for a man to wash clothes for a woman. I'd rather believe it than believe it!"

"I'm your fiancé, there's nothing to be ashamed of!"

At this time, he put the clothes that had been washed with acacia water in the wooden basin, and warmed his cool palms.

"Hey! Drink the chicken soup while it's hot. By the time you finish drinking it, I'm almost done washing it!"

He pressed her again in front of the steaming bowl of chicken soup.

He was so frank, if he continued to dissuade him, wouldn't it be too hypocritical, so she could only accept it calmly, and began to drink the chicken soup with her head buried.

He has not washed the clothes himself for many years, and the clothes are a little stiff and rusty.

But he showed a faint smile the whole time, carefully washing her robe inch by inch.

After he hung the starched robes to dry in the corner of the tent, and looked for her again, he found that she had already wrapped herself in a blanket and fell asleep lightly.

But he could see that at this time, she must have slept very restlessly. She was like this, no matter how painful she was, she would never show it to others.

At this time, there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and she pursed her lips tightly, pretending to be in a deep sleep.

But the pain in my stomach came wave after wave, even if I gritted my teeth, I couldn't hold back the pain and tossed and turned.

Just when she was in extreme torment, someone gently lifted the corner of the quilt.

Feeling that he used his internal force to dispel the cold air for her, the unbearable pain was suddenly relieved.

She had been pursing her lips, and finally let go. She knew that Qin Yin was turning her precious internal energy into a heat source, just to let her sleep peacefully.

There was his vaguely elegant breath next to her ear, her heart trembled, she immediately turned around, and put him, who deliberately kept a distance from her, together into the warm blanket.

She leaned on Qin Yin's arm, and felt that his breath smelled good.

"Qin Yin, your smell makes me feel very comfortable!"

She unconsciously began to arch against Qin Yin's arms.

And Qin Yin has long been unnaturally stiff, not daring to act rashly.

Even if he wanted to do something, with her current situation, he might be the only one who suffers in the end!After a silent wry smile, he could only silently recite the Great Compassion Mantra.

Soon, Qin Yin heard her long breathing and...familiar snoring.

After making sure that she was asleep, he gently moved his already stiff body, then lowered his head, and reached out to stroke her forehead.

(End of this chapter)