Chapter 440: Next Door 8_1
This was the first New Year she spent with He Teng. Seeing him wearing the sweater she knitted with her own hands brought He Zhilan a very ordinary but extraordinarily pleasing sense of happiness.
He Zhilan thought to herself that she wanted to spend every New Year with He Teng from now on, and every year, she would knit him a sweater. She would do this until she grew old and could no longer knit.
"Brother! I forgot to wish you a Happy New Year!" He Zhilan stood at the bathroom door, watching He Teng bustling about. When she realized what he was using the hot water for, her face flushed crimson.
That’s right, he said he would wipe her body!
He Teng was not just mouthing empty words. After preparing the water, he urged He Zhilan to leave her heavy coat outside to avoid getting it wet. Actually, He Teng knew that after the pregnancy misunderstanding incident at the hospital caused by He Zhilan, he could not let her get pregnant at this time. So, in the end, he did not leave his seed inside He Zhilan’s body, which meant...
Throughout the whole process, He Zhilan’s face was as red as a cooked shrimp. She didn’t dare to look at He Teng, only, her senses were particularly acute, she could clearly feel where He Teng’s hand was gliding over her body, separated only by a towel.
Those few minutes felt like centuries to He Zhilan. After He Teng told her to put her clothes back on, she quickly slipped back into her garments, claiming that she was still sleepy and retreated back to her turtle shell-like bed.
While He Zhilan was hiding outside in shyness, He Teng inside the bathroom was also feeling a bit uncomfortable~
After tidying up, He Teng saw that the woman on the bed was quiet, so he exited the room alone to cool off. He didn’t expect that He Zhilan actually fell asleep. She wasn’t woken up until someone came looking for her.
