Chapter 308
Please Permit Me To Love You Forever

308 Just Rong Yan alone
Rong Yan gritted her teeth. Interest ⦠In her eyes, it was simply a capital and interest, including the complaints he had towards her.
Rong Yan snorted and closed her eyes, ignoring him.
Liancheng Yazhiâs lips curled up. After lingering for a while, his mood became calmer. He carefully wiped all the water droplets off Rong Yanâs body. His movements were gentle and careful. He even carefully wiped the gaps between her toes.
However, when he separated Rong Yanâs legs and wiped her private parts, Rong Yanâs nervous body was as tense as a rock.
Liancheng Yazhi could feel her nervousness and worry. He gently patted her on the chain twice. donât be nervous, relax. Whatâs left of me now is to dress up and be a gentleman.
Rong Yan spat, spat, spat. Even if he became a winged Angel, he wouldnât be able to use these words. He was too shameless.
tsk, who would believe you? â Rong Yan turned her head, her cheeks slightly hot.
the feeling of being wiped by a man was too special. even a thick-skinned person like rong yan felt a little uncomfortable.
after drying her body, liancheng yazhi helped her put on her pajamas.
Liancheng Yazhi was getting more and more skilled at serving people like this. Of course, this was only for Rong Yan alone.
After putting on the pajamas, Liancheng Yazhi carried Rong Yan to the dressing mirror and picked up a towel to dry her hair. His actions were so light that it didnât hurt Rong Yan. He dried her hair until it stopped dripping. Then, he took the hairdryer and started to blow on Rong Yanâs hair as a punishment. His actions were as skillful as a hairdresserâs.
if liancheng yazhiâs childhood friends saw young master ya serving a woman so proficiently without any dissatisfaction or complaints, they would definitely be so shocked that their eyeballs would fall out.
Although Rong Yan was already used to Liancheng Yazhiâs actions, he would give her a different feeling every time he did it.
Rong Yan laughed at herself in her heart. Maybe a few years later, when she walked on the street and saw a financial column introducing Liancheng Yazhi, she would brag to the people around her, â look, itâs this young master ya. He served me so comfortably in the past.
From his initial clumsiness, Liancheng Yazhi could now do this series of things very skillfully.
Sometimes, even he himself felt that it was unbelievable that he, Liancheng Yazhi, would actually do such a thing one day.
He had asked himself why he had to be so accommodating to a woman who treated him like an ATM, but he had never come up with an answer.
The sound of the hairdryer was not loud, but the two of them were very quiet, so the sound of the hairdryer was unusually loud in the room.
Liancheng Yazhi blew Rong Yanâs hair until it was 70% dry before he turned off the switch and lifted Rong Yan up with one hand and threw her on the bed.
He glanced at the clock on the wall and stuffed Rong Yan into his memory. itâs past 11 O âclock now. You should sleep first. Iâll wake you up at two Oâ clock.
âwhat if you fell asleep too?â rong yan raised her head and asked.
Liancheng Yazhi widened his eyes. you still donât believe me? Donât worry, I wonât sleep.â
He stopped for a moment and looked at her from head to toe suggestively. He then teased, â âIf you donât want to sleep, sure, then letâs do it again.â
Rong Yan immediately closed her eyes and quickly buried herself under the blanket like an ostrich. She curled up her legs and muttered, â Iâm asleep, Iâm asleep. Ahem, Iâm so sleepy!
liancheng yazhi looked at the side of rong yanâs face, and the smile on his face faded a little. he covered rong yan with the blanket and wrapped her in his arms.
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