Chapter 311
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Xia Jinyuan, who had his back to her, did not notice her predicament. He was thinking about which piece of Tibetan clothing to wear first and which to wear later.
The Tibetan girl was holding the "Lei Rui" that Tibetans usually wore, which was also commonly known as labor clothes.
"Little Fox, I'm stumped by the clothes of my fellow Tibetans. I'm wearing a white shirt, but the left lapel is big and the right lapel is small... Come, help me see if this is how I should wear it." Xia Jinyuan turned around and tugged at the white shirt. "I can't imagine how much time my fellow Tibetans spend on clothes every day. You have to give me some pointers. Otherwise, I can't guarantee how long I'll have to wear this in the tent."
Just now, he and the others had taken a snow bath by the river. Now, he was changing his clothes alone in the tent and hadn't gone out yet. He didn't know what those guys were thinking under Han Zheng's intentional influence.
When Ye Chien heard this, she had no choice but to open her eyes. When the "scenery" in front of her came into view, Ye Chien's heart skipped a beat. Even though she had already calmed down, her eyes still swayed.
Xia Jinyuan, who was wearing a white silk brocade shirt that reached his waist, was several times sexier than before.
The wide lapel of his shirt was open, revealing the beautiful texture of his chest. The white shirt was translucent, and it vaguely outlined the outline of his strong and narrow waist. When he breathed, his chest rose and fell slightly, along with his sexy abs.
One was moving and one was still, one was still and the other was moving. Ye Chien felt that the frequency of her breathing was rising and falling along with his abs.
"Put on the Chuba, which is this cotton and woolen robe with wide sleeves. Put it on." Ye Chien gently raised her finger and pointed. Her smooth and slender arm, which was as smooth as jade, glistened under the sunlight that penetrated the tent, as if it was covered in a layer of lustrous pearls.
Xia Jinyuan's gaze gently slid over her bare arm. He thought to himself, It was indeed a good choice to cover her up last night.
He had too much foresight. The little girl's skin … under the high altitude ultraviolet rays, it was as tender as a peeled egg. It was so tender and tender that it was truly beautiful.
Retracting his gaze, he began to put it on under her guidance.
"Then, tie that rainbow-colored ribbon around your waist. Yes, that's it. Chuba …"
Xia Jinyuan picked up a red, green, cyan, and purple long belt made of different colors and said with a smile, "This is beautiful. I used to think that I could bring one of these back after I went down the mountain."
"Art piece, hurry up!" Ye Chien wasn't in the mood to chat with him, so he urged, "Tie the chupa around your waist, and tie the sleeves behind your waist. The drooping part of the long skirt is at your knees …"
Inside the tent, Ye Chien was instructing Xia Jinyuan on how to put on the Tibetan uniform. From the inside to the outside, he taught him which one to put on first, and which one to put on later.
Outside, Han Zheng and the others, who had already put on their clothes, gritted their teeth and rubbed their fists as they waited for Q King, who didn't even know how to put on clothes, to come out.
"I don't believe that he doesn't even know how to put on clothes!" J5 said with a smile, but no matter how one looked at it, his smile looked sinister. "The four of us are already dressed, but he alone still needs a student to teach him! Isn't it embarrassing?! "
The four of them had come to bid farewell to Xia Jinyuan. The matters in the village had already been settled. The herdsman who had been killed had been brought to a forbidden area that only Tibetans could enter for a sky burial.
They would immediately set off for the military station and report all the information they had.
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