The light was painted on the skin little by little, like a candied haws wrapped in caramel.

Cao Ning stretched out his big hand and pinched the delicate chin. The little flesh beside his cheeks moved slightly closer and his little mouth pouted.

When I first met her, she seemed like a queen-like person, but now she looks more like a naive and silly sister next door.

The pinched little mouth was like a cute little goldfish, moving up and down, with a hint of inexplicable shyness in its stupidity.

He looked directly at Fengsha Yannan's delicate face and said in a speechless voice:

"You are really amazing. You can fall twice in the same place?"

Is this the eldest daughter of Tianxia Group?

Why do I feel like a little idiot, so stupid?

I said before that she was a scheming woman, but I really overestimated her...

Feng Shayan felt a little ashamed by this look, her heart was beating wildly, and her little head looked slightly to the side...

I am so stupid. How could I not even notice that my high heels were about to break?

Cao Ning was probably laughing at himself to death now!

He patted Cao Ning's arm lightly with both hands, signaling him to let go...

The latter then slowly loosened his hand. Feng Shayan looked down at her high heels with some shame, and said secretly in her heart:

I will never wear high heels again...

It's all because of you that I lost face today!

Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of the wet marks on Cao Ning's chest. There was a mouth-sized mark stuck on it, clearly exposed to the air.

There was even a sticky water stain on it.

Looking at the mark, she twisted her long legs unconsciously, and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.

Cao Ning looked at Feng Shayan with an abnormal expression, stretched out his hand slowly towards Feng Shayan's forehead, and said with some doubt:

"You don't have a fever, do you?"

This silly girl, could it be that she has a fever because of being caught in the rain today and her brain is not clear?

He's been looking silly since just now.

Feng Zhenghao placed Feng Shayan on his side, or to put it bluntly, she was placed as a hostage by his side.

But a more correct statement is that Feng Shayan carries a bond between me and Feng Zhenghao, if something really happens to her.

If I want Feng Zhenghao to do something for me in the future, it will probably be difficult.

Feng Shayan felt a pair of large hands gently touching her forehead. Her pupils began to shrink a little bit, and her thin lips unconsciously opened slightly.

His gray eyes looked at Cao Ning with some concern, and his cheeks began to get hot.

I don't know if it was because of the shyness hidden in my heart or the shyness of a little girl, but I slapped Cao Ning's big hand away, twisted my little hips and ran upstairs quickly and said:

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"I'm going to take a shower! You...you don't have to worry about me!"

Cao Ning was left standing there with a confused look on his face. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said with some self-mockery:

"Take a shower? Is this your house or mine?"

After saying that, he sighed slightly as he looked at the originally clean living room which was now covered with footprints...

You said this is a girl from a big family?

Why do I feel like an ape being released back into nature?

Cao Ning exuded a heavy aura and said in a voice transmission:

"Curse!"

An evil ghost invisible to the naked eye and covered in black air appeared in the villa. Its four sharp teeth were extremely conspicuous on its face, revealing its ferocious appearance.

Zhu Ya knelt on one knee and said in a heavy voice:

"Ghost Realm, Curse. Meet the Master!"

The heavy voice made Cao Ning's ears hurt, and he immediately slapped him on the forehead, cursing:

"Can't you speak a little quieter? Others can't hear you, but I can!"

Zhuya was the evil ghost that Xiahou Yuan hid in his shadow at that time!

The reason why I was so rude to him was because...

The evil ghosts summoned by Xiahou Yuan were all sinners who ate people without leaving any bones when they were alive.

None of them are easy to deal with.

Besides, this is not your guardian spirit, why should you be polite to it?

I haven't been polite to Xiahou Yuan, so how can I be polite to a little evil ghost like you?

Zhu Ya scratched his bald head, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and he whispered:

"Master, please tell me..."

Cao Ning pointed to the dirty ground around him, picked up a towel on the shoe cabinet and threw it over, saying:

"Clean up the villa. If you see a single hair, I'll break off your head and use it as a ball."

Zhu Ya took the towel, which was only the size of a fingernail, and walked carefully to the kitchen, turned on the faucet, dipped his finger in water, and muttered:

"The master said to wipe it with a towel, so you have to wipe it with a towel... You can't use spiritual power to clean the room."

In the villa, a towel was flying in the air, slowly wiping the furniture, appliances and even the ground...

Cao Ning nodded with satisfaction. This tool is pretty good!

Then he moved his legs and walked slowly towards the second floor. Looking at the muddy footprints on the ground, they disappeared at the door of a secondary bedroom.

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The sound of rain outside still echoed throughout the sky. Cao Ning looked at the wet footprints on the ground, sighed slightly in his heart and said to himself:

You just came when you said you would, but you didn't even bring a suitcase. How can a grown man like me get clothes that a little girl like you wear?

He rubbed his aching head, then turned and walked towards the master bedroom, picked up a set of clean clothes, and slowly pushed open the door of the second bedroom.

The lights in the room were not on. There was only a little light coming from a gap under the wooden door of the bathroom. Then there was the sound of the shower head falling from the bathroom...

Cao Ning knocked slowly on the bathroom door and whispered:

"There's no clothes for girls at home, so you can just wear my clothes."

The sound of the shower in the bathroom gradually faded away, and a delicate and somewhat shameful voice came from inside the door:

"Well...you...just leave it at the door..."

When Cao Ning heard the noise, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, as if he really was raising a niece.

Although I am only nineteen years old now, if I include my past life, I am probably over forty years old, right?

Walking towards the door, the door of the second bedroom slowly closed with a "click".

In the bathroom.

In the steamy bathroom, a little head with gray hair was slightly raised, and the hot water from the shower head filled the entire space with boiling hot steam.

Warm currents flowed along the smooth skin and the goose neck, covering the whole body little by little, constantly washing away the mud and dust on the body, and the warm currents gradually gathered towards the floor drain.

As the hot water continued to be released, the temperature in the room became higher and higher, and my eyes unconsciously glanced towards the door...

I didn't bring any clothes when I came here, and Cao Ning is a single man, so how could he have women's clothes?

Then the suit he took must be his own...

Suddenly, she felt ashamed, causing her wheat-colored cheeks to turn slightly red, and her little hand subconsciously touched her cheek.

He murmured softly:

"Pah, pah, pah... Feng Shayan, when did you become such a nymphomaniac!"

I heard the footsteps outside the door gradually fading away, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I sighed and said:

"What's wrong with me today... Why don't I have any autonomy in front of Cao Ning?"

How could he do such a shameful thing...

The more she thought about it, her slender little hand couldn't help but touch her hot cheek, and her pupils revealed a hint of shame she had never felt before.

He turned off the shower head and took a deep breath. His roundness swayed with the movement. He patted his cheek and murmured:

"To cheer up, we must know why Cao Ning can practice so well."

He turned the doorknob and glanced towards the door, but found that Cao Ning was not there. There was only a short-sleeved shirt and long pants at the door.

There seemed to be a ripple in the surrounding space, stirring up three or four circles of halos like fish touching water.

I saw a pair of small hands appear out of thin air outside the door, dragging the clothes quickly and directly into the ripples in space, and the fluctuations in space disappeared instantly.

Feng Shayan looked at the clothes in her hands and began to check them one by one. As her little hands turned them over, a fresh scent mixed with shower gel and clothes wafted into her nostrils.

He murmured:

"Is this just washed yesterday?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face. He originally thought that he would give her a set that he had never worn.

I didn’t expect that it was actually worn by Cao Ning!

She put the clothes on with some trepidation, and her wheat-colored skin became even redder. It was the first time since she was a child that she had worn clothes that had been worn by someone else.

Cao Ning's handsome face and his shoulders wet by the rain outside kept appearing in my mind.

In fact, he seems to be quite nice. Although he is a little harsh in his words, after getting to know him, I found that he is a boy who pays attention to details.

I adjusted my mood, pushed open the bathroom door, looked around the dim room, and felt a sense of loneliness in my heart.

To be more precise, it was the nervousness of spending the night at a boy's house for the first time.

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