"Mmm..." Tang ZhiLuo, who was so drunk she was unconscious, still responded to him.
Mo Xun couldn't help but laugh in annoyance as he placed her on the washstand, cupping her flushed little face, "Do you need a hair wash today?"
Tang ZhiLuo did not answer.
Mo Xun sniffed himself; there was no stench, just a faint fragrance. She must have washed her hair last night.
He ordered, "Spread your hands, I'm going to undress you for a bath."
Tang ZhiLuo obediently extended her hands.
Mo Xun took off the shirt that was ripped, and her black underwear sprang into view, causing his brows to knit tightly.
Her figure was very good.
Mo Xun commented.
Tang ZhiLuo, under his burning gaze, seemed to sober up a bit.
She covered her underwear, asking drunkenly, "Why are you undressing me?"
"To give you a bath."
"Then stop looking at me." Tang ZhiLuo raised her slender hand to block his eyes, but being drunk, she wasn't accurate and ended up groping around his Adam's apple.