Chapter 332 (1/2)

At the moment, Xia Nuan opened her eyes innocently and retorted in a low voice: ”Xiao Jue, you rascal, I asked you to help me blow my hair. I didn't ask you to take off your clothes. Don't try to distort my meaning. I will never admit this accusation!”

”Little warm heart, you misunderstand me. I don't want to wet your clothes when I take off my wet clothes. There is no other meaning!”

Xiao Jue narrowed her deep evil eyes and laughed innocuously.

Is that the case?

Xia Nuan's mouth was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, she still complained to her dissatisfaction: ”then you don't have to take off like this. Besides, after taking off, you should also find a dress to put on, so that it can be avoided and will not happen...” Before he finished speaking, a strong chest suddenly appeared.

”Don't want to wear it, little warm heart, sit still!”

Xiao Jue casually explains a sentence, and then sits in front of Xia Wenxin, picks up the hair dryer on the side and carefully blows her hair for her.

In the air, the rustle of the hair dryer masked the sound of breathing.

At this moment, Xia Nuan Xin sits motionless within the control range of Xiao Jue's hands, slightly lowers his head, and his sight inevitably falls on his strong chest. Breathing inexplicably a little nervous, she swallowed a lot of saliva, suddenly found that her body appeared uncontrolled omen. Obviously, she wants to avoid, but her eyes are more and more wantonly examining Xiao Jue's perfect figure. She wants to be calm, but her mind is arrogant. She thinks she wants to be calm, but her hands can't help touching his shoulder, and the palms of her hands stick to his wheat skin all the way down

How could Xiao Jue not know such a thing?

However, he did not make any response, like enjoyment, and like indulgence in the summer warm heart of all kinds of impoliteness. Until, he felt that a pair of soft hands in his own barrier of abdominal muscles stop, his body can not restrain the emergence of a stiff tension.

Suddenly, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Xia Nuan's heart is puzzled. Subconsciously, she raises her eyes. At the same moment, her hand is pressed by Xiao Jue and sticks tightly to his skin.

Suddenly, Xiao Jue closed her evil eyes a little dangerously, and her thin lips lifted a smile that was three points gentle and seven points evil. She asked in a low voice, ”little warm heart, what do you want to do to me?”

This should be a timid sounding remark.

However, Xia Nuan Xin catches the excitement and expectation in Xiao Jue's words. She blinks her eyes innocently, shakes her head, and replies, ”I have no ability to do anything to you. It's you. Your eyes are full of danger and hints about what you want to do to me at any time Well, but what I want to ask is, how can you have so many scars? ”

The gaze of her eyes and the touch of her hands were not because of his figure, but because of his scars.

Hearing this, Xiao Jue was a little bit surprised. She looked down at her wounds. He explained indifferently: ”a few years ago, when I was a ghost, I was young and aggressive. I don't remember how many injuries I suffered, and every time I fought more bravely, these injuries should be regarded as my achievements!”

”Do you remember the cause of every wound in your body? When, for what, at that time, did it hurt? ”

At this time, Xia Nuan heart suddenly has a little curiosity about Xiao Jue's previous experience and past.

However, Xiao Jue's deep eyes seem to be evasive. After a pause, he didn't explain too much, ”little warm heart. I'll tell you about my previous affairs when I have time. Well, your hair is almost dry. I'll take a bath first.”