Chong Hua nodded, his eyes were slightly bright, his small hands were clenched into fists and raised in front of his chest, "I want to wash, and I need to wash my hair, and I want fragrant ones!"

"Huh!" Lin Weiwei snorted softly, the little slug was pretty stinky.

But she did not refuse Chonghua, instead she turned on the hot water, and waited for the heat to slowly permeate the bathroom before she began to carefully take off Chonghua's clothes.

The heavy birch powder white skirt was taken off, and inside was a small camisole and a pair of tights that reached the bottom.

Lin Weiwei took off these two pieces of underwear again, and put them in the soap box beside her, "I'll wash these for you later."

Chong Hua nodded, looked at the splashing hot water, then at the dark urinal drain, frowned worriedly, "Don't lose me, I will be washed away .”

"Yeah." Lin Weiwei agreed while stretching out her hand, "You stand up and hold my finger."

Chong Hua stood up naked and hugged Lin Weiwei's fingers tightly. However, Lin Weiwei did not directly put her in the water to wash her, but soaked hot water with a small towel, and then gently held her on Chong Hua's body. After squeezing, the warm hot water hit Chong Hua lightly, Chong Hua narrowed her eyes comfortably, and grinned, "It's so comfortable."

Her teeth are white and small, her eyes are crooked when she smiles, and there is still a little mist on her eyelashes. Her white skin is glowing with water, and under the fumigation of the heat, it reveals a pink color.

After Lin Weiwei wetted her body, she squeezed out a little bit from her bath milk, rubbed it on her body, and after a while, the foam wrapped Chong Hua's entire small body.

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Chapter 9 Strange Voice

Lin Weiwei's travel-size shower gel is cherry blossom-flavored, and the sweet cherry blossom fragrance wraps around Chong Hua's body. Chong Hua sucks her small nose, frees up one hand to touch the foam on her body, grabs a small piece, and puts it on the Sniffing it before his nose, he bent his eyes and giggled, "I like this smell, it's fragrant."

Lin Weiwei's eyes softened a little, and she gently slid her fingers over her body to help her wash away the dust accumulated these days.

Then Lin Weiwei wetted the hot water with a small towel, squeezed it against Chong Hua's body, and washed her hair by the way.

After Chong Hua finished washing, Lin Weiwei took off her clothes, showered and washed her hair, Chong Hua was wrapped in a small towel, still on the card inserter, sitting in the pile of towels, watching Lin Weiwei take a bath warmly.

After both of them finished washing, Lin Weiwei put Chong Hua into the neckline, took out the dirty clothes and folded them, and then took out the chuī blower to blow their hair.

When she was blowing out her hair on the balcony, she took Chonghua out, hiding from everyone's sight, chuggān Chonghua's hair, which was thin and soft to her, and then swayed the clothes on her chest that were wet by Chonghua's hair and her own clothes. hair.

Chong Hua sat in the towel, wrapped her body in the towel, and looked up at Lin Weiwei's hair.

She looked at Lin Weiwei's cold and cold face, but thought in her heart: She looks cold, but she is actually a very gentle person.

Thinking about the three days of getting to know Lin Weiwei, Chong Hua covered her mouth with her hands and smiled foolishly. Her eyes, which were smaller than mung beans, bent into crescents on that delicate face the size of a fingernail, and there seemed to be something in them. The streamer flashed.

After washing her hair, Lin Weiwei took out Chonghua's small clothes from her pajama pants pocket and washed them for her, and chuīgān by the way.

"Why are you laughing alone?" Lin Weiwei took off her clothes, bent down to look at her, then reached out to wrap her around her with a small towel, lifted a corner of the towel to cover her, and walked into the bedroom with the wind.

In the dormitory, every step Lin Weiwei took was in Qiao Lan's eyes. Qiao Lan's eyes were very clear and hot. If it was someone else, he might not be able to stand arguing with her, or would be extremely ashamed and angry.

However, Lin Weiwei, who had practiced since childhood, wanted to be calm.

Putting down the blower fan, Lin Weiwei took Chong Hua back to her bed, and put down the original bed curtain to block Qiao Lan's gaze.

Not long after, the lights in the dormitory were turned off.

Lin Weiwei smeared Chong Hua out of the towel, then took out her small clothes from her pockets, and groped in the dark to put on her small vest and shorts.

During this process, Lin Weiwei's hand was extremely light, for fear of pinching the soft little Zhonghua.

After putting it on, Lin Weiwei wrapped Chonghua in the folded towel again, placed her next to the pillow, and patted her comfortingly.

After a while, the two fell asleep, but Lin Weiwei slept very lightly, because she always reminded herself before going to bed, not to turn over or move, otherwise she would crush Xiao Chonghua to death.

Because she used to sleep too casually in the past, Lin Weiwei now sleeps in a restrained manner, so she couldn't fall into a deep sleep no matter what.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly heard a faint cry. In an instant, she opened her eyes, and the cry became clear in her ears. She subconsciously folded her fingers and protected Chong Hua in her palm. Lin Weiwei listened carefully again. Someone was crying, and the voice seemed to be that Qiao Lan.

"Hmm... woo woo... Don't do this!" Qiao Lan murmured slightly in her crying, her voice seemed to be in pain, but it was mixed with an inexplicable feeling.

Lin Weiwei's eyes hidden in the darkness sank slightly, and she turned around gently and opened the bed curtain.

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