Chapter 190 The Troublesome Little Girl!

The skin is much more delicate and fairer than before, and the chest finally bulged out a little dumpling...

If an ordinary man sees this charming scene in front of him, he may be moved, and his blood will boil. But the man in white obviously won't, the small body in front of him is no different from seeing pork belly. He floated beside her with a heavy load, and washed her thoroughly with the water in his palm.

Although he was strong, he obviously didn't serve anyone well. When he was cleaning Ning Xuemo, his hand strength was a little light and not heavy. At the end, her body was washed clean, and there was no trace of blood to be found. But she was not careful, leaving many pale blue finger marks on her body...

Halfway through the wash, Ning Xuemo's eyelashes trembled twice, as if she was about to wake up.

The man looked at the scene of the two of them at the moment, and then slapped her palm neatly on the back of her neck. As a result, Ning Xuemo became even more dizzy and couldn't wake up for a while.

He almost even cleaned the crevices of her fingernails before he stopped and carried her ashore.

Her own set of clothes was dirty and tattered. He obviously didn't intend to wear them for her. He fumbled in his sleeve and found a small bag, and when his fingers were caught in the small bag, a set of clothes came out. Snow-white robes, no matter what, put them on her...

This white robe is also strange. When he took it out, it was worn by an adult man. After putting it on petite Ning Xuemo, it shrank sharply, and it quickly fit on her body.

Her long hair was draped in a wet mess over her shoulders, and it looked out of place with this robe.

The man in white is obviously a person who pursues perfection, and he doesn't like this very much. So I do not know where to find a tooth comb to comb her hair.

He is not used to serving people, and his movements are a bit stiff, pulling a few strands of her hair from time to time, but fortunately Ning Xuemo is dizzy now, otherwise he will be grinning...

Once her hair was combed, it was smooth and smooth. Once the comb was combed to the end, the man in white combed her a few times, rolled his fingers, and subconsciously combed her into a bun, and pinned a pearl hairpin for her. .

After combing for her, he was stunned for a moment, looked at her bun, and then looked at his hands, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He never took care of girls' hair. In fact, he didn't even bother to take care of his own hair, and usually only used a jewel to tie his forehead.

I didn't expect that he could comb her hair into such a beautiful bun in such a short period of time today. Is this--a talent?

He glanced at her again, and now Ning Xuemo looks like a freshly baked white flour cake, clean and dust-free.

This time he was finally satisfied, he sat down on a big rock, raised his hand and hugged her in his arms.

The petite and exquisite she fit perfectly in his arms, he was very comfortable to hold, and she was very obedient in a coma, and he played with her arms and legs. He closed her small hands in the palm of his hand, and then he also closed his eyes, and began to adjust the damaged tendons for her. A faint white light emerged from his body, circulating around the two of them like a stream of water...

It was obviously exhausting to regulate her muscles and veins. After a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the man in white, dripping down the tip of his nose, just right on her face.