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Yang Ming went into the washroo at the ee of Wang Xiaoyan’s char body in the shower ca Ming immediately washed his face and conveniently took a towel to wipe his face Because the attractive scent of a wo couldn’t help but sniff longer

"Yang Ming, are you done? Why are you so slow… ?!&8221; Zhao Ying then pointed at the towel he used to wipe face

"What is it?&8221; Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying co the towel He acted like he had just finished wiping and put it back

Zhao Ying’s expression looked strange "You… just wiped your face with that?&8221;

"Yes, why?&8221; Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying’s expression and he asked curiously, "This is your towel right? I’ it for a little while Shouldn’t you be less stingy?&8221;

"I’ deal&8221; Zhao Ying felt her face burning and her sentence becaiene They separated carefully the towels for wiping face, legs, and the botto used for her lower body parts and Yang Ming iping his face with it! She was really embarrassed It was as if her lower body part was stuck to his face!

How could Yang Ming possibly know this? He was happy to use her towel If he knew the truth, should he feel happy or helpless?

Zhao Ying applied the h he looked horrible, it was still better than the injuries fro wanted to stay for a while, but he saw that Zhao Ying was already yawning, so he stood up and said goodbye

Yang Ming’s bicycle was gone, and there were only a few cars passing by, so he had to walk home alone like last ti froht yet you’re singing so loud Isn’t this disturbing the residents? Yang Ming stopped and looked at the pub with disgust, but then he turned around and kept walking Suddenly so turned around and realized the person was a girl with delicate looks She earing a school unifor asked cautiously, "What’s theti brother… You… You think…&8221;

"What are you trying to say?&8221; If the girl wasn’t pretty, he would have already lost his patience and rushed home

"I wanted to ask you Do you… Do you want irl faltered with a fully blushed face

"Co was baffled It’s not possible Was this girl a prostitute? Looking at her pure face, Yang Ming really couldn’t believe that she was a hooker! But he thought about the wench, Wang Xiaoyan, again and he spontaneously cursed, Son of a b Things that look pure were lewder nowadays