Chapter 30： .Didn’t you say you love me? (1/2)
Shi Qing subconsciously followed the voice and looked over--
A large sturdy chest with water drops rolling down along the well-textured waistline, instantly sinking into the bath towel wrapped around the waist, and disappeared.
Under the bath towel, the slender and straight legs look extra powerful...
No need to think about who this is, Shi Qing didn't look up at all, and immediately turned her head away and looked to her side.
Heart, thump and throb!
Damn, why did she see this!
Who knows--
On the side, there is a floor mirror.
When she looked in the mirror, a gaze followed immediately--
Li Beixun seemed to know in advance that she would turn her head.
The eyes of the two people met in the mirror.
An imperceptible sharpness flashed in his black eyes, and he lifted his jaw slightly.
It should be just a subconscious action, but this angle made him look more handsome.
Shi Qing silently squeezed her hands hanging beside her, swallowed her saliva, ”Well, you wash it first, I won't bother.”
In the end, Shi Qing insisted on coming out of the bathroom no matter how he kept the hydrangea.
day!
The face is still so hot!
The picture just now was so impactful that it was forcibly branded in her mind and could not get rid of it!
Hydrangea was slightly disappointed, but overall he was very happy: ”Dad, I just kissed my sister, and it smells so sweet! Her face is soft, tender and slippery, I really want to kiss her again—”
Li Beixun glanced at his daughter, his expression faint, wondering if he heard the girl's words.
Li Yunjin flattened his mouth, somewhat disdainful, ”Really?”
Shi Qing did not look back when she heard the girl yelling behind her.
I only felt that another gaze fell on her, which made her feel like a man on her back, very disturbed.
Quicken the pace, as soon as she returned to the corridor, before Shi Qing could walk into her room, she was stopped by someone from behind——
”Sister Shi.”
It's Li Beixun! He actually came out of the bathroom!
Shi Qing's whole body tensed imperceptibly, ”Mr. Li, what's the matter?”
”There is something, I want to ask you to help.”
”what's up?”
”follow me.”
He has passed her and moved forward.
When Shi Qing is under the fence, of course, he can't ruthlessly and unreasonably refuse his ”help” request.
She can only bite the bullet and follow behind him.
Li Beixun's steps are steady, but because of those long legs, he also takes longer steps.
Shi Qing took a few steps, really unbearable, ”Mr. Li, can you slow down?”
Li Beixun paused and stood still, his face slightly to one side, and glanced at her with the corner of his eye.
Then he stretched out his hand and fixed the bath towel around his waist symbolically, ”It won't fall. What are you worried about?”
”...”
Shi Qing didn't mean this at all, she was just afraid that she would not be able to keep up and make him cold.
Her ears were hot again, and she simply stared down at her toes, speechless.
Li Beixun opened his bedroom door, ”Come in.”
”...Mr. Li?” She immediately guarded, looking at him with the look of a hedgehog after being attacked.
”I need to blow my hair, I don't bother to call the servant up again, you can help me get my clothes. The cloakroom is over there.”
He pointed to the left side of the door.
...That's it. Shi Qing relaxed slightly, and only followed him in after he entered the door.
Li Beixun entered the door of the cloakroom, took out the hair dryer, and started blowing his hair after plugging it in.
His eyes fell on Shi Qing, calm and deep, ”You can help me get a suit of clothes.”
Shi Qing looked inside, only to realize what he meant by this random sentence——
The cloakroom is large, with three walls full of clothes, but they are all in cool colors, either gray or black and white. The difference lies in the exquisite details, so there is no choice at all.
She can indeed take it whatever she wants.
But on the low stool in the middle of the cloakroom, there was a pair of bright purple **** underwear, which was particularly eye-catching and particularly...special.
She frowned, looked at the underwear for a few seconds, then looked away and went to get his shirt and trousers.
Little did he know that the man at the door had already seen his actions just now, and he didn't miss a moment.
When Shi Qing took the clothes and turned around at random, Li Beixun's hair was almost blown.
He had short, well-kept hair, half-wet and half-dry, and was slightly affixed to his forehead. The bath towel on his body had not been changed. He folded his hands on his chest and leaned on the door frame casually, waiting for her.
Shi Qing didn't look around, watching his nose and nose, and walked over, stopped about a meter away from him, and then stretched out his hand in his direction, ”Mr. Li, your clothes.”
He seemed to have raised his hand, but to her surprise, he did not take the clothes at all, but clasped her wrist—
It was too late to see how he came here. When he reacted, Shi Qing had already been pressed against the wall by him.
Breathe, entangle.
The powerful masculine breath evaporates to the extreme in the early morning, making her body stiff, and reaching out to push him.
Li Beixun directly stretched out his hands and clasped her two wrists, pulling pressure on top of her head.