"What do you mean nothing?!" Leng Zimo came back to his senses, shaking his slightly aching head, fearing to tell the truth and make her worry. His gaze ambiguously landed on her collar, "The spring scenery is too bright, a bit dazzling!"
Luo Xiaoqian looked down at her own collar. The zipper of her top was a bit loose, and from his angle, he could probably see her chest.
"You rascal!" Her face heated up as she pushed his face to the side with her hand and zipped up her top, then casually grabbed a towel to place behind his neck, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, I’ll help you wash!"
Leng Zimo obediently closed his eyes, and Luo Xiaoqian reached out her hand to help him bathe.
Starting from the head, then the face, neck...
With his eyes closed, he could clearly feel her fingers, a gentle touch.
He instinctively opened his eyes and saw her focused little face as she used a bath sponge on his other arm. Her face was flushed from the steam, with a few small patches of white foam adorning her cheeks, playfully cute.
Tightening his fingers, he directly grasped her hand.
"Zimo?!" Feeling his fingers tighten, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face with confusion, "Am I scrubbing too hard?!"
His fingers lightly caressed hers, "Wash with me!"
Luo Xiaoqian’s face immediately turned red, "No way!"
His arm was injured, and he had just fainted. She was only worried he might have another problem.
Leng Zimo said nothing more, only raised his arm to hug her. Her half body was leaning over the bathtub, and when her hand slipped on the edge of the tub, she directly fell onto him.
The two of them fell into the bathtub together.
Splash!
Water waves splashed, and the white foam instantly covered the entire floor.

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