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All the clothes fell.

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Exciting and refreshing.

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The stars outside the window hid in the clouds in shame.

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The matter is finished.

Jiang Zhiyu softened his waist and let Shen Si carry him upstairs and put him in the bathtub.

Release water and change clothes.

Throughout the whole process, his injured right wrist was placed in mid-air.

He was forced to become a left-handed.

Jiang Zhiyu felt sad when he saw it, raised his hand and grabbed his arm, forcing him to squat down.

With a confused look in his satisfaction, Jiang Zhiyu held up his wrist with both hands, leaned to his lips, and kissed the pink scar almost devoutly, with water in his eyes:

"Chen Si, thank you, really."

I know that she feels sad.

Chen Si did not reveal the scars of that day, but took the opportunity to lift her chin and leaned over, leaving a kiss that was flashing through, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"So, do you want to do it again?"
Chapter completed!