She used three cat strips to trick the meat bun outside the yard. When she came back, Zhang Moyan prepared a change of clothes and waited for the time. When the time on the phone screen jumped from 9:29 to 9:30, she was like a soldier who heard the horn.
, and opened the door without any delay.
The light was still on in the room next door, and Xiao Xingyu did not fall asleep. After hesitating for a minute, Zhang Moyan decided to act in accordance with the agreement with Xiao Xingyu. At least he would never regret what he had agreed to.
Zhang Moyan tied her hair into a bun, avoided the gauze around her neck, and stopped taking a bath. She took the shower and washed her body as quickly and quietly as possible.
I dried my body with a towel and was wearing only my underwear in front of the dressing mirror. When I was about to tear off the gauze to take a look at the injury on my neck, the bathroom door was politely knocked twice.
"Who?"
At this time, no matter how polite the knock on the door is, it is frightening, okay!
"I," Xiao Xingyu's voice was not inappropriate at all, "where have you washed yourself?"
What kind of creepy question is this?
"Here I am, getting dressed." Zhang Moyan said, picking up the prepared bathrobe and putting it on.
"Have you washed your hair?" Xiao Xingyu asked outside.
Zhang Moyan almost sprained his ankle: "Not yet." She put on the belt and wrapped herself tightly.
"Oh, then open the door."
Zhang Moyan was dumbfounded, I was fucking taking a shower!
Suddenly I thought about whether the toilet in his room was broken. It is understandable that people have three urgent needs.
A minute later, Zhang Moyan opened the door and saw Xiao Xingyu standing in front of her wearing long pants and short sleeves.
Under the dim lighting in the hallway and bathroom, his body seemed to be covered with a faint light.
This Xiao Xingyu is as soft as a big boy.
"Teacher Xiao, do you want to use the bathroom?" Zhang Moyan asked anxiously.
Xiao Xingyu actually smiled and said: "Let me wash your hair!"
Zhang Moyan was taken aback and thought he heard wrong. How could he speak in such a relaxed and natural tone as if he was pouring her a glass of water?
"Uh, no need, I can wash it myself, thank you, Teacher Xiao..." Zhang Moyan's polite words gradually softened as the other party gradually showed a "you don't know what's good or bad" face.
"Why bother Teacher Xiao with such a trivial matter?"
Xiao Xingyu's expression changed to ^_^, and then he walked in without explanation.
"It's okay, it's not too much trouble."
"..."
Zhang Moyan didn't know if she was afraid of him, but looking at Xiao Xingyu's high spirits, he felt that not to care about him was the best way to save his life, "...Okay, thank you."
Then, in a hurry, before Xiao Xingyu saw it, he rolled up all the inner and outer clothes he had changed out of the shower and stuffed them into the laundry basket at lightning speed.
Xiao Xingyu reached for the towel on the towel rack, turned around and glanced around the bathroom, and then asked for her opinion: "Where should we wash?"
We? Isn’t she the only one who washes it?
Calm down, calm down.
It’s an ambiguity.
The jacuzzi is definitely not good, and the shower is definitely not good either. After a final evaluation, Zhang Moyan pointed to the sink: "Can I just wash it here?"
Xiao Xingyu unfolded the huge towel with a sense of service: "Of course, you have the final say!" He hooked a bench next to the dressing mirror to the sink with his toes.
Zhang Moyan opened the meatballs gratefully, walked stiffly to the bench and sat down. There were no other words in his mind except the word "thank you".
"Hey, relax, your whole neck and shoulders are stiff!" Xiao Xingyu put the towel around her neck and tucked it into her collar.
"Oh." Zhang Moyan agreed with her head lowered and her face buried in the sink. She really felt that the feeling at this moment was almost the same as that of a tiger-headed guillotine.
Just as he was trying to relax, he suddenly felt a pair of big hands rubbing his shoulders and neck very skillfully. Zhang Moyan felt that his scalp was going to explode!
"Let me give you a massage. I'm very good at this." The fingers massaged very skillfully. "When we encounter muscle cramps outdoors, just press a few times like this and it will be fine."
Zhang Moyan's whole body has become numb, not only in his heart, but also literally.
Xiao Xingyu's massage technique was absolutely superb. He accurately grasped the acupuncture points and nerves, and the intensity was just right. With his warm palms, her shoulders softened within a minute.
"Look, is it much better now?" His voice was full of confidence.
"...Thank you, Teacher Xiao." Continuing to keep his head buried, he heard the sound of the extendable faucet being picked up and opened.
There was the sound of rushing water in my ears, as if Xiao Xingyu was testing the water temperature. Sure enough, after a while, very suitable warm water was poured on his head.
"How's it going? Is the water temperature okay?" Xiao Da handsome guy's tone is completely like that of a gold medal guy from a hair salon.
"Yeah, okay." Zhang Moyan's voice sounded a bit like a female customer at a hair salon, but she didn't know what to say other than responding like this.
Suddenly the sound of water stopped, and Xiao Xingyu's voice contained a smile: "I forgot to bring the shampoo, please wait a moment."
Then I felt the person behind me running to the jacuzzi, and then turned back and said easily: "Okay!"
Next, moisturize, lather, and rub your hair.
"How is it? Is the strength okay? My skills are pretty good, right? Do you want to scratch your scalp?"
Listening to these sounds, Zhang Moyan felt like he was struck by thunder, but when he heard his scalp being scratched, he urgently stopped: "Don't scratch, don't scratch, you will lose a lot of hair!"
"Oh, no problem, just take it and rub it!"
Xiao Xingyu gently held up Zhang Moyan's long black hair with both hands, and kneaded the shampoo into rich, white foam.
Zhang Moyan was dumbfounded, with a sense of absurd unreality. When she thought that the pair of hands that turned earth into gold were now washing her hair, she felt that her head was priceless.
"Teacher Xiao, why did you come to help me wash my hair?" Zhang Moyan was confused and couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Xingyu kept holding his hands and said indifferently: "It's inconvenient for you to be injured. I will use my best spirit to help others."
Of course Zhang Moyan would not believe such a noble and honest reason. After thinking about it, he speculated: "Is it because I protected Zhou Xia, so you thank me?...Actually, I thought Zhou Xia was injured and you were angry with me.
How angry..."
The hand on the head stopped for a moment, and then continued working: "Yes, yes, why are you so smart?!"
The strength suddenly became a bit rough.
I washed it twice, rinsed it twice, applied conditioner again, waited for two minutes, and rinsed it one last time. I finally finished washing my hair.
Xiao Xingyu first wiped Zhang Moyan's wet hair with the towel around her neck, and then brought another dry towel to her.
"Thank you." Zhang Moyan took the dry towel with a sullen expression, bent over and wiped his hair again. When there was no more water flowing down, he raised his head and jumped up from the stool with a beautiful face.
Eclipsed.
"Teacher Xiao..." Zhang Moyan looked at Xiao Xingyu, who was taking off his shirt to reveal his muscular body, and leaned against the dressing table with his backhand.
Xiao Xingyu took his arms out of his clothes very freely: "Oh, my clothes are all wet."
"Oh, that's it..." Zhang Moyan tried his best to calm down, but he couldn't take his eyes away from Xiao Xingyu.
His figure is really good...
The neck is slender, the Adam's apple is prominent, the clavicle and shoulders are very beautiful, the chest muscles and arms are just perfect, and the eight-pack abs are clearly visible without deliberately squeezing them. The strong and strong lines exude masculinity and contain the power to make people nosebleed.
.
Better looking than the men in any TV, movie or magazine she had ever seen.
Although this is the second time I have seen it, due to the differences in time, scene, lighting, number of people, etc., the visual impact is definitely not comparable to that of yesterday morning.
What's more, the scariest thing is that he is still using his clothes to wipe the water droplets on his abdominal muscles. Can she really see this unintentional but most sultry gesture?!
Zhang Moyan felt like he was going blind.
Aware of the gaze, Xiao Xingyu raised his head and saw the woman's stupidly wide eyes filled with turbulent waves.
Xiao Xingyu smiled and simply threw his clothes aside, showing his whole good figure at a glance: "Have you seen enough?"
Zhang Moyan's face suddenly turned red. She quickly turned her head away and covered her eyes with a towel. She turned sideways and ran away: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm going out first!"
Oh my God, what was she doing just now? She couldn’t take her eyes away from this scene. She was so shameless.
Color makes the mind faint, color makes the mind faint.
