Looking at her, being so close but unable to eat, is as uncomfortable as it can be.
**! Damn desire early in the morning!
Yu Weichi swallowed hard and tried to suppress the urge to move in his body.
"You go back to bed and lie down, and I'll take a shower." The feeling of burning with desire was too torturous, so Yu Weichi let go of Pan Xiaosi and planned to take another cold shower to calm down the fire!
After letting go of Pan Xiaosi, Yu Weichi just turned around, but heard Pan Xiaosi cry out in pain, and his arm was tightly pulled by Pan Xiaosi, "Mr. Yu, don't move, my hair is entangled in your shirt button."
Yu Weichi hurriedly turned around, only to find that a strand of Pan Xiaosi's long hair was tightly entangled in his shirt and became tangled.
"What should I do? I can't untie it?" Pan Xiaosi pulled her own hair and twisted it around the button of his clothes, trying to untie it. However, after twirling for a long time, Pan Xiaosi still couldn't untie his hair from the button, and instead stuck it on his face.
Holding Yu Weichi's chest, the posture was too ambiguous, and his anxious forehead was covered with sweat.
And Yu Weichi was even more uncomfortable. His desire was finally suppressed. Because Pan Xiaosi's little hand unconsciously crossed his chest and smelled the unique fragrance exuding from her body, he was almost pushed to the edge of being unable to control himself...
"Don't worry, there are scissors on the table. Pass the scissors to me." Yu Weichi hugged Pan Xiaosi and swallowed, and the two of them moved step by step to the bedside table.
After finding the scissors, Yu Weichi picked them up and straightened Pan Xiaosi's smooth black hair. Just when Pan Xiaosi thought that Yu Weichi would cut off her hair with the scissors, she saw Yu Weichi picking up her Armani shirt and wrapping it around Pan Xiaosi.
Cut a big hole in the button of the hair, and cut off the button alone. Without the restraint of clothes, Pan Xiaosi's hair quickly slipped from the button. However, the expensive shirt on Yu Weichi suffered a disaster, and her chest
There was a big hole in it, it was terrible to see.
"Your shirt..." Just now she thought that Yu Weichi would cut off her beloved hair, but she didn't expect that he would choose to sacrifice her shirt.
Pan Xiaosi looked directly at Yuwei Chi's ruined Armani shirt, feeling a little touched.
What a nice shirt, Yuvichi seemed to like wearing it, but it was ruined like this. What a pity...
Besides, that shirt must be very expensive, you can tell just by looking at the brand.
But it was ruined because of her.
"If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It's just a shirt." Yu Weichi glanced at the shirt he was wearing, the corners of his lips raised, with an indifferent expression.
He also has hundreds of shirts like this, and one of them is damaged, which is insignificant.
"Such an expensive shirt is such a waste..." Pan Xiaosi muttered, knowing she would rather he cut off her hair than Yuweichi cut off her clothes.
There was a bit of reluctance in Pan Xiaosi's tone. After she finished speaking, the next moment, her waist was tightly hugged by Yu Weichi. When Pan Xiaosi was shocked, Yu Weichi had already locked her firmly in his arms.
Yu Weichi raised his lips with a half-smile, and said softly, "If you feel guilty, no matter what, buy a shirt and pay it to me as compensation."
For some reason, Yu Weichi suddenly wanted to receive a shirt that Pan Xiaosi personally selected for him.
However, when Pan Xiaosi heard that Yu Weichi asked her to buy a shirt to compensate him, she stared at him with wide eyes in shock.
Give him an ‘Ah-Ma-Ne’ shirt, or a global limited edition?!