After listening quietly, she raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. At this time, the man with a smile made her clearly feel that the smile did not reach the corners of her eyes.
Chapter 2(9)
She knew that she had nowhere to escape at this time.
So, with trembling hands, she reached out and untied the man's bath towel. It was just like hers, empty.
He didn't wear any clothes inside, and his body appeared naked in front of her.
But when her trembling hands touched his iron-like chest, she trembled subconsciously. She moved her hands trembling slightly, then raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. I felt pity for him.
No matter how hard-hearted Feng Haotian was at this moment, looking at the appearance of the woman in front of him, he was inexplicable. The fire in his body suddenly shot up, and he immediately picked up An Anjing who was standing there.
Jing Jing didn't react, she exclaimed, and subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug the man's neck.
Looking at the man holding her, she was slightly startled, tightened her arms, and leaned tightly into the man's arms. She knew that she had nowhere to escape.
Some things, since the decision has already been made, there is no need to be a bitch and set up a memorial.
Besides, she likes this man, doesn't she?
Rather than giving her body to a man she didn't like, it would be better to give it to the man in front of her, clean and settled, and it could be regarded as completing her own worries.
Therefore, she hugged Feng Haotian quietly at this moment and said nothing more.
The quiet look at this time was in sharp contrast to the stubborn look just now, as if she really had to become a bitch and have to build a memorial arch. This feeling made her very uncomfortable.
She didn't want to be like this, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Submission, rather than struggle, makes this man feel more comfortable at this moment.
Although Feng Haotian was a little surprised by how quiet she was at this time, he didn't say anything else, because at this time, the feeling in his body was no longer able to make him think about other things.
Walking out of the bathroom, Jing Jing raised her eyes slightly and could see the two bodies reflected in the large mirror in the bathroom. Feng Haotian was holding her as if he was holding some treasure.