Chatper 1487 (1/2)

So the sound of water lasted for about ten minutes. Xu Zijin came out with a bath towel around his waist. There were still drops of water on his chest. They rolled down and gathered on the lower abdomen surrounded by the bath towel, falling on Yan Yinuo's body In his eyes, he was inexplicably sexy.

She swallowed dryly twice involuntarily, and staggered her eyes hard.

Yan Yinuo is not an ignorant girl, looking at this seductive scene, she feels dry mouth and tongue, and her mind is charming.

Oh no, no, Yan Yinuo, you perverted *|* girl, you are hopeless!

Yan Yinuo patted his head angrily, and drove the thoughts out of his mind.

Xu Zijin stopped wiping his hair, his face full of suspicion. "What are you doing?"

What are you doing patting yourself on the head?

Silly?

"Ah?" Yan Yinuo was shocked, and suddenly came back to his senses, meeting Xu Zijin's suspicious gaze.

With a dry smile, he shook his head in denial. "It's nothing... I just feel a little headache, maybe I just soaked it for a long time and I don't feel used to it."

As soon as he finished speaking this statement, Yan Yinuo felt that it was inappropriate.

Sure enough, Xu Zijin's eyes were even more speechless. "You still slap your head when you have a headache? Are you stupid?"

Yan Yinuo "..."

Although the words were not pleasant, Xu Zijin walked over after wiping his hair and sat down on the bed.

Yan Yinuo leaned against the head of the bed, following his movements with his eyes, but he never thought that Xu Zijin reached out his hand directly.

"Huh?" What are you going to do?

Just as he was about to ask, he forcefully laid her down...on his lap.

There is a big bath towel that gets in the way.

Xu Zijin frowned, wrapped in such a way, and sitting in such a posture, he naturally felt oppressed and uncomfortable.

"What's the matter? What are you going to do?" Yan Yinuo looked at him curiously, but did not resist.

Because her head was resting on Xu Zijin's lap, she looked up and just saw Xu Zijin's chin and white chest.

Qi Si, who Yan Yinuo had finally suppressed, was hooked up again by this monstrous man.

It is said that a woman is like a tiger at thirty, it seems... it is true.

Before, she swore she wasn't so fucking.

"Lie down if you want, so much talk." Xu Zijin gave her a gouged look, and stretched out a pair of slender and beautiful hands.

As a forty-year-old man, Xu Zijin's appearance and figure completely crushed a forty-year-old man of the same age into the dust.

It seems that even if Xu Zijin is less than thirty, ninety-nine out of ten believe it.

"Close your eyes." Xu Zijin ordered from above his head.

Yan Yinuo replied obediently, "Oh."

Then, he did as Xu Zijin ordered, and immediately felt a pair of hands land on both sides of his temples, pressing them gently.

Yan Yinuo opened his eyes with a swipe, and the man pinched it calmly, not proficient, but absolutely gentle.

With a sweet smile on the corner of Yan Yinuo's mouth, he let Xu Zijin serve him.

Even if the two of them didn't speak, they could still feel the warmth at this moment.

Therefore, she did not deliberately find a topic.

After pressing it for about twenty minutes, Yan Yinuo told Xu Zijin to stop. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Originally, when she said she had a headache, she was just talking nonsense, but now in exchange for Xu Zijin's thoughtful behavior, Yan Yinuo felt it was worth it.

"Is it really okay? Do you want to apply some medicine?"

"No, really no need." Yan Yinuo shook his head, unable to bear the smell of those potions, he had already smelled enough in the bathroom just now.

Xu Zijin didn't say anything else, he put her down, and just looked at his bath towel again...

He still got up and changed back into his pajamas.

Yan Yinuo hid under the blanket, watching his movements.