Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan Chapter 212

Chapter 212 Help her wash her face

"Knead palm to palm evenly."

The man does, "Then?"

"Smear it on my face."

Quan Hanting approached with his hands raised. As the distance between the two became shorter and shorter, his heart beat faster and faster.

Sure enough, the woman's face was as soft and smooth as imagined, in stark contrast to his callused hands, as if he would scratch the woman's fragile skin with a little force.

From Shen Yu's perspective, he could just see the man's exquisite face and the extremely focused expression on his face. It seemed that he was not helping her wash her face, but was accomplishing a great event.

She smiled, staring straight at the man without hiding it.

Quan Hanting suddenly became nervous, "Did I do it wrong?"

"No."

"Then why are you laughing?"

"you."

What are you laughing at?

laugh at you.

The man paused: "What's so funny about me?"

"Don't you feel awkward when you want to catch up when you obviously don't know how to do it?"

"Then are you awkward?"

Shen Wei thought for a while, "If I say it's awkward, will you let me wash it myself?"

"No." The movement continued, gently and slowly, "Also, I'm not awkward, I'm happy."

"Hey! Washing the face is not just for the cheeks." The man kept rubbing on her cheeks, would he know how to wash?

"Sorry, I haven't done this before."

Shen Wei raised her eyebrows.

Quan Hanting took a deep look at her and added: "You are the first."

Shen Wei subconsciously looked away, refusing to analyze the meaning behind those eyes.

"Close your eyes." He said suddenly, his voice a little colder than before.

Shen Yu did as he did, and after a while, the man stroked her forehead with a gentle palm, with his fingertips lingering on the eyelids, rubbing gently, and she could feel the rough texture and slight tingling left by the thin calluses scraping the skin.

until-

Those hands, let go of her face.

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, but with his eyes closed, it was hard to detect.

For the convenience of cleaning, she leaned over to get closer to the basin. Unexpectedly, her loose long hair drooped down her shoulders on both sides. Her first reaction was to reach out and tie it up.

Obviously, she forgot that her hand was still injured, not to mention tying her hair, even if she moved a little bigger, it was impossible.

"Don't move, I'll do it." Quan Hanting finished washing his hands, dried them, stood behind her, and clumsily gathered the black hair little by little.

Shen Wei: "Please, I have rubber bands on my hands."

Because the rubber band was on her left wrist, her right hand hurt when she moved it, so she had to let Quan Hanting do it for her.

The man thought for a while, grabbed the long hair that had already been bundled into a bundle with one hand, and untied the rubber band on the woman's wrist with the other hand. The hair is tied so that it does not fall apart.

Immediately afterwards, he stood back to the previous position, tested the temperature of the water, and began to clean the foam on Shen Hou's face.

"Don't open your eyes yet." As he spoke, he pulled the towel and wiped the water off the woman's face with gentle and delicate movements.

When Shen Yu opened her eyes again, what she saw was the magnified face of the man, and the magnified face was because the two were too close, even close at hand.

"Thank you Uncle Six." She took half a step back calmly.

But under such circumstances, no matter how small the movement is, it is extremely conspicuous.

"What are you afraid of?" Quan Hanting approached, "I'm not a beast, I don't know how to eat people."

Shen Wei turned her head away, not looking at him.

The next second, the man grabbed his chin and pulled it back forcefully.

"I don't believe it, you still can't see through the master's mind?" He smiled, his eyes were determined and stubborn, as if he was eager to prove something.

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Prize quiz: How will Houhou react next?

A. Ignore it coldly and refuse to respond; B. Sigh softly, seeming to be moved; C. Ask what Quan Hanting's so-called "mind" is;

(end of this chapter)

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