Zhao Yao looked away as if nothing had happened, took a deep breath, and tried not to look at Du Miao as much as possible.

The fourth floor is a high and difficult floor to climb stairs, which is nothing to him.

As a thin girl, Du Miao didn't like to exercise on weekdays, and her chest was heaving and unsteady. Even so, it still didn't dispel the coldness of her body being soaked by rain.

Zhaoyao took out the key from her body, opened the door and led her in.

His room is very small, except for a bed, there is really not much space left. Du Miao stood there looking a little cautious, with his hands wrapped around his body. I don't know if it was because of the cold, or subconsciously trying to hide something. .

Zhaoyao didn't care about herself, picked up a towel and pressed it on her head first, wiping her drenched long hair.

However, where did he do this before, the towel was rubbed on the girl's head, and the hair was even more messy, but it didn't have any good effect.

"I... I will do it myself."

Du Miao's body trembled slightly, and she reached out to take the towel that Zhaoyao was wiping for her.

Zhaoyao did not continue to insist, and let go of the hand holding the towel, watching her dry her long hair skillfully, it was indeed much better than his clumsy one.

The lights in the room were still dim, and it was true that there would not be a very good living environment in this cheap urban village.

Because of the small space, the two of them were so close together, the air was full of the scent of her perfume, and her irregular breathing could be heard clearly, but it was a bit more ambiguous for no reason.

"Quickly wipe it off too..."

Du Miao pursed her red lips lightly, reached out her hand subconsciously to help him wipe it off, but seemed to realize that it was not appropriate, and handed the towel in front of him instead.

Her cheeks were slightly red, her arms were intentionally or unintentionally covered in front of her body, Zhaoyao could still see the looming spring, the more so, the more captivating it was.

Zhaoyao reached out to take the towel, and the fingers of the two touched together. Du Miao stayed there for a second, and then she realized that she quickly retracted her little hand.

"You will get sick like this, go take a bath first."

Zhaoyao rubbed her head with a towel indiscriminately, staggered her body, and pointed to the bathroom next to her.

Although the cheap houses are simple, they are relatively complete, but the bathroom does not have a decent door, only a cloth curtain to cover it, and there is still a distance under the cloth curtain that cannot be completely covered.

Through the curtain, you can see the calf of the person on the other side, but this doesn't affect you, and you don't have to take a shower at the door.

Du Miao walked in without refuting. After all, the white clothes on her body were all attached to her body after being wet by the rain. Not only was her body exposed, but the white cloth was almost translucent when wet.

Soon there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and through the curtain, the graceful reflection on the ground could still be seen from below.

Looking at the reflection on the ground, it is easy to see where she is cleaning.

Zhaoyao's heart was beating wildly, her cheeks were slightly hot, she quickly looked away, and muttered silently in her heart.

"See no evil... hear no evil... see no evil..."

Although he has always regarded Du Miao as a cute school girl, she is also a girl with good looks and a good figure after all. He is a normal man, and if he says he has no desire at all, it is definitely a lie.

In order to prevent her eyes from wandering, Zhaoyao began to rummage in the only simple wardrobe in the room, trying to find something to distract herself.

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