Chapter 230 The bath towel is held down by you

Even the temperature of the place touched by her fingers increased.

His breathing was erratic for a moment.

Sheng Mian, however, only applied the ointment carefully, making sure that he didn't miss anything, then took the bandage and planned to wrap it again.

But this bandaging action, just like before, must be done by leaning forward, so that the distance between the two people is closer, almost breathing entangled.

Fu Yancheng turned his head away and frowned.

Sheng Mian knew that he didn't like to get too close to the opposite sex, so he moved his hands faster.

After wrapping around her for the last time, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her breath sprayed on Fu Yancheng's skin, and his hand couldn't help but push back.

"Mr. Fu, it's ready."

Sheng Mian was also a little uncomfortable and quickly stepped back.

But because Fu Yancheng's hand moved back and happened to support a corner of the towel, she stepped back and the towel was pressed and fell apart.

Fu Yancheng turned around and felt a bath towel directly covering his head.

Sheng Mian was so flustered that she subconsciously used a bath towel to block his sight.

Fu Yancheng said nothing, his Adam's apple rolled.

"Penny, what are you doing?"

Sheng Mian was completely naked now, with the towel covering his face so that she wouldn't be embarrassed.

But Fu Yancheng's question made her feel hot all over.

I had no choice but to pretend to speak quietly, "The towel is being held down by you."

I was so anxious that I subconsciously wanted to block his eyes.

But now that I think about it, I realize how offensive it was to cover his face with the towel that I had wrapped around my body.

But her clothes were still soaking in the bathroom and she couldn't wear them at all. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to shrink into.

Fu Yancheng said nothing and took off the towel from his head.

"Mr. Fu, don't."

Sheng Mian was so embarrassed that when she saw that he had his eyes closed, he handed over the towel.

She froze when she heard him say Qingrun, "No?"

Sheng Mian quickly pulled it over and surrounded her body again.

She only felt that the temperature around her had increased, and her whole body was so hot that she was about to melt.

Fu Yancheng's action was very gentlemanly. With his eyes closed at this moment, he could only hear the sound of her fussing around the towel.

The fragrance of the shower gel still lingers on the tip of the nose, like her breath, softly coaxing in the ears.

After Sheng Mian gathered around, she couldn't help but look up at him.

He still had his eyes closed, and his eyebrows were as beautiful as a mountain, untainted by the dust.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most stunningly beautiful person.

Because she became quiet, Fu Yancheng guessed that she had done it, so he opened his eyes.

Sheng Mian didn't expect that he would suddenly open his eyes, and their eyes met instantly.

Originally she was still staring at this face in a daze, although it was only for a few seconds, but now she felt embarrassed as if someone had caught her.

She quickly looked away and coughed uncomfortably.

"That's okay, Mr. Fu."

The implication is that you can leave.

But Fu Yancheng didn't move. The woman in his eyes was all red now, her hair was messy on her shoulders, her palm-sized face was full of uneasiness, and her eyes were still as clear and rippling as that night.

Probably because the sound of rain outside the window was too disturbing, Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes, stood up, and raised his hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

Sheng Mian was too frightened to move and her breathing stopped. Just when she was about to ask what was going on, a cool kiss followed her earlobe.

Her pupils shrank slightly, her head went blank, and she could only hear the sound of rain outside.