Save the poor little hero (quick wear) (MTL)

Chapter 155

Chapter 155 (Ask for a gift)

    Facing Shen Mushen's pure eyes, Gu Chaochao felt that he was dirty and couldn't do anything to drag him to the bathroom, but as time passed, her skin covered with paint became tense, as if it was about to crack at any time. Her initial thoughts gradually faltered.

    Gu Chaochao persisted for a while, seeing that the paint-covered edges on her skin began to turn red, she couldn't take it anymore: "...Mushen, go to the bathroom with me."

    Shen Mushen was as well-behaved as ever. go with her. Gu Chaochao couldn't bear it any longer, he grabbed his paintbrush and put it on the ground.

    Shen Mushen didn't resist when she saw this, just stared at her quietly.

    Gu Chaochao was in his sight, and sure enough, he quickly persuaded: "Let's wait and then draw, okay?" The

    tone was like coaxing a three-year-old child, but Shen Mushen unexpectedly used it. Although there was no big reaction, at least he wouldn't keep staring at it. with her.

    Gu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief, led him into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and started washing the paint on his body.

    With him in the bathroom, she couldn't do the job of stripping and rinsing. In the end, she had to settle for the next best thing, wearing clothes to wash the paint on her skin.

    She only thought about how much the clothes could cover her shame, so she wouldn't be so embarrassed, but she never thought that there were paints on the clothes. She accidentally got wet when scrubbing her body, and the paints immediately flowed down her skin, colorful and melted. When they merged together, they turned into small gray-black streams, constantly scouring her fair skin.

    Gu Chaochao: "..." The housekeeper should not have asked the housekeeper to buy paints with such good ductility.

    She looked at her wet clothes and her skin that had been thoroughly polluted by the stream, and finally accepted her fate.

    "Mushen, I want to take a bath, can you turn your back to me?" she asked helplessly.

    Shen Mushen stood quietly and did not follow her instructions. Gu Chaochao had no choice but to push him to face the wall. Shen Mushen really didn't resist, but his left hand always held onto her clothes.

    Gu Chaochao wanted to take off his clothes secretly, but he noticed it as soon as he took off half of it. Shen Mushen, who was standing still, suddenly turned around. Gu Chaochao quickly covered his body: "...Why are you turning back?"

    Shen Mushen was deeply settled. Ding looked at her sleeves that had been taken off.

    Gu Chaochao took a deep breath and put his shirt back on in front of him: "Is this the head office?"

    Shen Mushen turned around silently and continued to face the wall.

    Seeing this, Gu Chaochao had no choice but to give up taking off his clothes, and even stood under the shower with his clothes on and started rinsing. Shen Mushen always looked at the wall quietly, his quiet eyes seemed to think a lot, but also seemed to think about nothing.

    At first, Gu Chaochao was always worried that he would turn back, but gradually he relaxed completely and began to concentrate on solving the pile of things on his body.

    Mist-like, but denser hot water flowed out from the shower, fell on his face and sprayed in all directions. When Gu Chaochao squinted his eyes and rushed into the water, Shen Mushen, who was close at hand, was quickly engulfed by the mist-like hot water on his back. Smoked and wet, when Gu Chaochao found out, his thin short sleeves were already tightly attached to his back, and the damp cloth was translucent, vaguely outlines his thin waist.