Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Zhu Baishao blinked, looked at the pajamas that she had deliberately placed on the hanger at the door, and continued to say aggrievedly: "The clothes are placed too far away, I can't reach them."

Jiang Ge: "..."

Jiang Ge tugged on the collar of his pajamas, feeling increasingly hot and unbearable inside his body.

He sighed and was about to speak when Zhu Baishao's voice came out again, "I...I used a bath towel to cover..."

Jiang Ge rubbed his temples. He knew his own bathroom. There was no big bath towel in it at all. What could that guy block?

But in a flash, he felt that it would be good to have something to cover him, at least it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

"Then cover up, I'm coming in."

"Ah."

Jiang Ge inexplicably took two deep breaths before pushing the door open, and what he saw was a touch of snow-white.

Wet long black hair stuck to Zhu Baishao's cheeks and body, her skin was like jade and porcelain, and every part of her body was in perfect proportions.

There was only a small bath towel covering her body, which could barely cover the mysterious area above and below.

In fact, even though it is covered, it is not completely covered.

Above are two turbulent waves with half a wheel exposed, and below are two slender white legs tightly together, slightly curled up, using their calves to cover the mysterious area.

She was clutching a small bath towel. After Jiang Ge came in, her whole body was like a steamed prawn, curled up into a ball and red beautifully.

Those cat-like round eyes were filled with hazy moisture, and the corners of the eyes and nose were still red from crying. They looked pitiful and cute at the same time.

"I...I can't get up..."

Jiang Ge's Adam's apple rolled and he wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't speak.

He used his strong willpower to force himself to look away, and then said hoarsely: "Let me carry you out."

Zhu Baishao was anxious, biting his lip and said: "I haven't washed the foam off my body yet..."

Jiang Ge coughed dryly, but still didn't dare to look at her, "I'll wipe it with a towel later and wash it tomorrow."

A cunning look flashed in Zhu Baishao's eyes. She pursed her lips and said nothing in silent protest.

Jiang Ge waited for a while, but didn't wait for a reply, so he glanced at her quickly, and as if he was afraid of being tempted by her beauty, he quickly looked away, only staring at the wall beside her, as if there were flowers blooming on it.

"...Then what do you think we should do?"

Zhu Baishao rubbed the side of his knees and whispered: "Please help me, I'll just take a shower and it'll be fine..."

Jiang Ge subconsciously said: "Then what should you do with the bath towel on you?"

Zhu Baishao said angrily, "Just don't look at it."

"Okay, okay."

It was Jiang Ge's first time to experience such a thing, and he was a little at a loss.

Relying on his memory, he stretched out his hand to hold Zhu Baishao's arm. It felt delicate and slippery, and there was a faint fragrance of a girl in the steaming heat.

Jiang Ge tried his best to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, tilted his face, and helped Zhu Baishao under the shower head.

"Open it for me..."

Jiang Ge did as he was told. Hearing the sound of rushing water, he took a deep breath and felt that the suffering was finally over.

But before he finished speaking, Zhu Baishao heard a small exclamation, and then Jiang Ge, who turned his face sideways, noticed something falling at his feet out of the corner of his eye.

——It’s the bath towel on Zhu Baishao!

Jiang Ge subconsciously turned his head and glanced, and then his expression became stunned.

The plum blossoms are floating all over the snow in Yushan.

The plump figure, jade-like color, and milky-white skin seem to exude a sweet and alluring aura.

It was indeed the most beautiful human body Jiang Ge had ever seen in his life.

Zhu Baishao was so embarrassed that she almost curled up into a ball. Her free arm blocked her top and bottom. Her eyes were watery and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Ge at all.

"You, don't look!"

Zhu Baishao's voice sounded shy and urgent, and her cheeks were so red that they were almost bleeding.

Only then did Jiang Ge come back to his senses. His Adam's apple rolled violently twice and he turned his head in panic.

His heartbeat was still beating fiercely, and the scene just now flashed through his mind frame by frame. He was horrified and forced himself to forget what he had just seen.

But the more forced the picture becomes, the more obvious it becomes.

Listening to the continuous sound of running water in his ears, Jiang Ge felt very uneasy.

The heart in his chest swelled and swayed, restless and full of excitement, and the heartbeat became increasingly disordered.

Zhu Baishao simply rinsed her body and said in a very low voice: "...I've washed it..."

Jiang Ge lowered his eyes and reached out to turn off the shower, but the bath towel that had just fallen to the floor was already soaked through, and there were no other clean towels at hand. His Adam's apple rolled and he said hoarsely: "I won't look at you, so I'll just carry you out." Bar."

Zhu Baishao bit her lip as if thinking, and nodded slightly after a while, but soon realized that Jiang Ge couldn't see, so she whispered: "Okay, then you squat down..."

Jiang Ge asked her to stand still, then he twisted and squatted down.

Zhu Baishao lay on his back, and two round, smooth and sweet-smelling arms were placed on Jiang Ge's shoulders.

Jiang Ge knew she was lying down, but he didn't dare to hold her butt with his hands, so he could only hold her legs.

When his fingers dug into the fleshy leg meat, it felt like the skin was about to melt at the touch of his finger.

Afraid that he would make a fool of himself later, he didn't dare to think too much and walked out of the bathroom with Zhu Baishao on his back.

As soon as Zhu Baishao was placed next to his bed, Jiang Ge took a blanket and wrapped it around her. Finally, her alluring and exquisite body was no longer exposed to the air and attracted people's covetous attention.

"I'll take you back to your room."

Jiang Ge calmed down and planned to send Zhu Baishao directly back to the room this time.

And how could Zhu Bai Shao let him go so easily?

She blinked her still red eyes, her voice aggrieved and frightened, "What if I have another nightmare?"

"I am afraid."

Jiang Ge paused for a moment, with slight wrinkles appearing between his brows. He thought to himself that the painful experience of dreaming about his own death over and over again is indeed too easy for people to collapse their defenses.

He sighed, "I'll take you back to bed, and I'll stay with you..."

Zhu Baishao tilted her head and interrupted him, "Then why are you sending me back? It's the same if I sleep in your room."

Her voice was delicate and soft, and it sounded a bit like coquettishness.

Jiang Ge was stunned at first, and then a deep thought flashed across his eyes. He stared at Zhu Baishao for a long time. After finding that Zhu Baishao's eyes only contained pure doubts, embarrassment and panic, he felt that he was overthinking.

How could she deliberately set up this trap if she was so simple?

"……Well."

Jiang Ge's eyes moved away from Zhu Baishao's cheek, just in time to see the half of her rounded shoulders and wet hair. He left the room without saying anything, and came back not long after with a hairdryer and a nightgown.

Zhu Baishao hid under the quilt and put on her nightgown, while Jiang Ge began to blow dry her hair.

The man's slender and beautiful fingers moved through it, which was indescribably pleasing to the eye.