A crazy idea (1)

Han qiqing asked the servants to leave while she stayed behind to take care of him.

She went into the bathroom to get a hot towel, unscrewed it a little, and lay on the edge of the bed, trying to wipe his sweat.

As soon as her hand got closer, he grabbed it.

Han qiqing was shocked. She didn't expect him to be so vigilant.

&Quot; brother, it's me, " she said softly.

Perhaps recognizing her voice, he let go of her hand, and the air around his body relaxed.

Han qiqing gently wiped his face, her eyes involuntarily staring at his handsome features. Perhaps it was because he was drunk, but he didn't look as cold as he usually did.

She wiped it gently, afraid of disturbing him, so she did not stay for long.

After wiping her face, she turned back and grabbed his big hand. She covered his palm with a wet towel and then carefully wiped every finger.

She slowly finished wiping and placed the towel on the bedside table.

However, she did not let go of his hand.