Chapter 189: A headache woman

"You don't know how to wash clothes?" Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Huihui, looking at her like a foreigner, "Are you kidding? You are a woman!"
The blushing Ouyang Huihui suddenly became a little annoyed: "What's so strange about not knowing how to wash clothes? My sister can't do it either!"
"Then who washes the clothes you usually wear?" Luo Ziling asked this question curiously: "Does your mother help you wash it?"
"My mother died a long time ago," Ouyang Huihui suddenly became sad. "When I was ten years old, my mother was gone!"
"Uh, sorry, I don't know about it," Luo Ziling was immediately embarrassed, "then who will help you wash your clothes?"
"The nanny hired at home," Ouyang Huihui looked at Luo Ziling strangely: "It's weird for a family like ours to wash the clothes by ourselves."
"Well, I don't understand the world of the rich." Luo Ziling didn't care about this question with Ouyang Huihui, but asked curiously: "Then what are you going to do? Just rush and blow dry and replace it?"
"No!" Ouyang Huihui shook his head like a rattle. "The lake is very dirty and there are dirt on clothes. How can I wear it without washing?"
Before Luo Ziling could say anything, she walked to the phone, picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Is there a laundry service now?" After the call was connected, she asked, and after hearing the answer from the other party, she replied depressedly: "Oh, I understand."
"Wash it yourself," Luo Ziling had already heard over there. The laundry service is not available at night and will have to wait for tomorrow, so he immediately reminded Ouyang Huihui, "It's very simple, soak it with laundry detergent, then rub the dirty area, and then Rinse it with your hands and wring out the water."
Ouyang Huihui never thought about learning to wash clothes, so he simply refused: "I won't learn. Today you help me wash."
"No, I've never helped a woman wash clothes," but when he said this, Luo Ziling thought of Lin Lan's wounds when he was washing her clothes. He helped Lin Lan wash her clothes, including her underwear, and helped her sew back the broken places.
"I want you to wash it," Ouyang Huihui said, with an angry expression on his face: "It's all you provoke, you have to be responsible to the end."
"No," Luo Ziling suddenly jumped up from the bed, "I won't help you wash your clothes, you learn by yourself."
"Don't learn." Ouyang Huihui replied very stubbornly: "I want you to wash it for me."
"Then I'm leaving," Luo Ziling said, turning around to leave.
"No," Ouyang Huihui grabbed Luo Ziling's arm, "You can't go."
"Go wash your clothes yourself," Luo Ziling said in the direction of the bathroom, "otherwise I will go now."
"Okay," facing Luo Ziling's threat, Ouyang Huihui had to agree, but asked Luo Ziling again, "You teach me to wash."
"Okay," Luo Ziling had to agree. After the two came to the bathroom together, Luo Ziling pointed to the washbasin and said, "Put the clothes in and put some laundry detergent or soap. There is no laundry detergent, so let's bathe anyway. Just soak it and rinse it clean."
After talking about how to wash clothes, Luo Ziling ignored Ouyang Huihui.
Ouyang Huihui had to stand in front of the washbasin in a huff to wash clothes.
In my heart, Luo Ziling scolded a dog-blood sprinkler: This is actually unwilling to wash her clothes.
Aren’t many men interested in women’s underwear?
The underwear she wore today was very sexy, and this didn't want to look at it.
After washing the clothes madly, they wrung out and blown with a hair dryer, and continued to scold Luo Ziling while blowing.
While she was blowing clothes, Luo Ziling went out and said to buy some, and then left before Ouyang Huihui promised him.
This made Ouyang Huihui mad.
When Luo Ziling came back, Ouyang Huihui had already dried his clothes and put them on again.
"Help me deal with the wound," Ouyang Huihui asked Luo Ziling angrily because the place hurt.
"Well, I'll treat your wound right away."
Luo Ziling let Ouyang Huihui lie face down on the bed, exposing the injured calf first.
After thinking about it, Ouyang Huihui finally lay down as Luo Ziling wanted, lifted up a section of skirt, and exposed his injured calf.
Luo Ziling cleaned up the wound for her~EbookFREE.me~ after disinfection, wrapped it with disinfectant gauze, and told Ouyang Huihui not to touch water for at least one day. He just went down to buy these things at a nearby drugstore.
"Is that all right?" Ouyang Huihui was quite surprised.
Luo Ziling treated one of her wounds for only two minutes, making her think he was perfunctory.
"What else?" Seeing Ouyang Huihui doubt his medical skills, Luo Zi was furious. "Then I will toss for a while and let you die in pain, how about?"
"Well, let's treat the other wounds for me." Ouyang Huihui finally chose to believe in Luo Ziling's medical skills.
"Or, take off the skirt," Luo Ziling was embarrassed to lift Ouyang Huihui's pants, revealing her little butt, and could only make a request euphemistically.
"You rogue," Ouyang Huihui cursed Luo Ziling with a blushing face, but after thinking about it, he finally pulled the skirt up.
The place where she broke was under the left hip, which happened to be uncovered by the panties.
Just when she changed her dress, she discovered this situation and had already figured out how to let Luo Ziling handle it.
After lifting the skirt, only the injured area and the leg underneath are exposed, and the other area is covered with the skirt and pressed by the hand...