Chapter 487: Chapter 484
He took it to the bathroom.
After tidying everything up, he thought for a moment and still picked up a new white towel, cleaned it, soaked it, and walked towards her.
When Wen Xian half-awoke again, it was the aroma of food that roused her.
She seemed to smell chicken soup, which made her stomach growl with longing.
When she opened her eyes, she instinctively searched for Lu Xiao’s figure but didn’t see him at first, which immediately woke her up completely.
Where had Lu Xiao gone?
She pressed the blanket wrapped around her chest and sat up; a set of clean clothes was placed at the spacious sofa head, not hers but his.
Although Wen Xian was curious about where he had gone, she still decided to take a bath first.
Just as she stood up to go to the bathroom, she realized that her body seemed to have been cleaned, especially—
Because she remembered, calling it muddy was an understatement.
A flush of inexplicable heat rose to her face, wondering how she could have slept so soundly, remembering nothing.
But that was not all; when Wen Xian walked into the bathroom and was about to rinse off, she suddenly noticed on the rack next to her, their intimate clothes were hanging…
Especially hers, the black lace underwear and bottom—panties.
They had all been washed by him and hung there, Wen Xian: “…”
She just stared for a while, then suddenly bit her lip, and laughed.
In her view, Lu Xiao was busy with tasks every day, and having painstakingly built this little house, the other chores could be hers to do.
The life she envisaged was him doing well, her not lacking either, he took care of the house, and she couldn’t refrain from cherishing him, doing everything for him.
Isn’t that what couples do?
Both must always cherish and chase after each other.
After showering and just as she grabbed the towel to dry her hair, she suddenly heard some noise at the door, stomping, as if to clean off the snow from the shoes.
She turned around and the next second, she saw Lu Xiao had returned.
He still carried the chill of the outside winter and, upon entering, immediately changed his shoes and took off his coat.
He was also carrying a bag of things that looked like food.
Wen Xian quickly ran towards him, but Lu Xiao abruptly raised his hand to stop her.
“Don’t come over yet, I’m cold.”
Her heart trembled for a moment, but the next second she went over and hugged him.
Lu Xiao sighed helplessly, wanting to touch her but dared not do so.
“Lu Xiao, it’s okay, I’ll warm you up.”
Wearing his oversized T-shirt, and a pair of loose sleep pants, her figure was indiscernible, but when she hugged him, he could feel her softness.
The woman’s body was so soft and warm, perhaps due to something else, it quickly warmed him.
When they went inside, Lu Xiao immediately stepped up, bypassed the mini bar, and entered the kitchen.
The kitchen was designed rectangularly, facing a large window; when the blinds were pulled open, one could see the outside was already plunged into darkness, only the quaint light bulb hanging outside the cabin emitted a faint light.
Out of curiosity, Wen Xian glanced outside; behind was a forest and behind the forest, the mountains loomed.
Under the light, one could vaguely see the remnants of blown snow, with wind howling.
Honestly, although this place was supremely beautiful, she would be frightened without Lu Xiao.
But with him, she felt an immense sense of security—