Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping comfortably took a bath and wrapped a bath towel and went into the bathroom. Liu Bingyu was standing at the door holding his clothes. There was a warm smile on Bai Yu's flawless face. The water in his eyes was rippling, and the spring feeling seemed to be full. To overflow.

He knew Liu Bingyu's arrival, and she knew even better when she stood at the door waiting for him. It was very difficult not to disturb him into the room under his mental power.

But he can't do it, he can't hide in the bathroom forever!

"Bingyu, you don't need to do this. Butler Patton has arranged for a maid! Just leave it to them!"

Di Ping looked at Liu Bingyu with a wry smile.

"I do!"

Liu Bingyu’s face was as white as suet jade, and his voice was low, but Di Ping could hear the firmness.

She put down her clothes and came to Di Ping's side, took his towel and started to wipe the water droplets on Di Ping's hair.

"Bingyu, you really don't have to do this!"

Di Ping was a little embarrassed when Liu Bingyu wiped his hair.

But Liu Bingyu didn't answer. Although his face was blushing, he still carefully wiped Di Ping's body clean. Then he took the clothes to help Di Ping dress and tidy his hair. The movements were gentle, although a bit jerky, but they were almost the same. .

During the whole process, Di Ping enjoyed it like an emperor in the world. He stretched out his hands with clothes and opened his mouth with food.

Di Ping is helpless, can only enjoy it!

Anyway, Liu Bingyu didn't do this once or twice, and it would be a bit hypocritical if he stopped him.

He also understands Liu Bingyu’s affection for him. It is false to say that he is indifferent. These women in the base, whether it is Yu Shujie, Liu Bingyu, or Ning Nan, have been moved to some extent, but still Not to the point where he thinks that affection can't help it, mostly because of the warmth and habit of touching each other.

Regardless of whether the appearance of De Fei Ya was a blunder between men and women, there was a trace of entanglement and involvement, but Di Ping was shocked after only one glance. Of course, he did not deny that it was because De Fei Ya was beautiful. But this is not all, the most important thing is De Feiya's indifferent temperament and pure and pure eyes.

Let him sink in. Although he has not reached the point where he is not in love with him, but it is almost the same. He always feels that there seems to be a kind of life bond between himself and De Feiya that is closely connecting the two of them. Fate entangled them.

He was very clear that he liked it, and it could also be said that he fell in love with Dephia, so he didn't know what attitude to use to Liu Bingyu's women.

lover? Lover? friend?

It doesn't seem to be appropriate. To say that you are a lover is considered to be in estrus. It is only a politeness. Nothing has happened to you. To say that you are a lover, let alone talk about it; to say that it is a friend, but is it true to have a friend?

Seeing that I was finishing my collar, my white cheeks were close to my eyes, my breath was audible, and a hint of a woman's unique fragrance pours into my nose, and the fragrance fills my heart and lungs.

The beauty man didn't like it. Of course, he was also one of the men. His heart was throbbing, but he suppressed the ripples in his heart.

It seems that she had already hugged Liu Bingyu in front of the castle, and De Feiya's face was not so good-looking, and she was a little cold on herself. If she hadn't been cheeky and coaxed, she was afraid that things would not end, although he didn't know if she was true What he would do when he was jealous, but he didn't want to try.

The fairy was furious, and he wouldn't be stupid to have to thunder up.

Liu Bingyu didn't know that he thought about so much when he helped Di Ping put on clothes. After helping Di Ping tidy up, he looked up and down, the light fluctuating in his eyes, he seemed to nod with satisfaction, and then let Di Ping go. .

Di Ping finally took a long breath and sat in his old chair, sipping the tea brought by Liu Bingyu, his eyes drifting outside the castle.

"City Lord, these are some documents accumulated in the past few days that need to be signed by you, and what happened in the city has been recorded in the files!"

After Di Ping tasted the tea for a while, Liu Bingyu handed a thick file to Di Ping Ping, with a respectful and solemn manner, completely a standard secretary.

This has changed from the gentle and pleasant maid just now to a shrewd and capable female secretary in the workplace. The style of painting changed so fast that Di Ping suddenly felt a little trance. He looked up at Liu Bingyu, and Liu Bingyu also watched Di Ping suddenly exhibit. Yan Yi smiled, all of a sudden, like a beautiful flower blooming.

"Uh!" Di Ping was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and revealed a wry smile.

This is also a witch!