Lost his sense of taste and smell (1)

Ming su's face fell immediately after the blow.

She saw Lu huaijiang carefully and gently drying her hair, and her hair was still dripping with water.

It was a little hot and stuffy at noon today, so Ming su had changed into a light gauze dress.

The layers of gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, as if it was about to transform into a fairy.

But this material was a little different.

As long as it came into contact with water, it would stick tightly to its body, even though it was a little embarrassing. However, it also revealed her exquisite figure.

There was only one eunuch in the room, and the only man was the Crown Prince.

Ming su had taken a big step this time.

While she was drying her hair, Lulu looked straight at miss Ming.

It was already late and a little cold. Lulu saw that she shivered and refused to go back to put on her clothes. He couldn't understand.