The bathtub also comes with surfing and massage. What a waste and luxury.
Ling Fei slid in comfortably, thinking how nice it would be to have a glass of red wine at this moment.
But there was no red wine, only Ye Yuchen's urging: "Ling Fei, hurry up, you've been washing for half an hour."
"Oh, uncle, I got it. You're so annoying. I'll just stop pushing you." Ling Fei stood up angrily after yelling, but sadly found that she didn't bring any change of clothes.
There was a large white bath towel in the bathroom. She took one and wrapped it around herself. At the same time, she opened the door. Ye Yuchen was arranging clothes in the master bedroom. Ling Fei came out on tiptoe, not wanting to meet each other. The bath towel was long or short.
It just covered her key parts, but her legs were completely exposed in front of him. She could only clamp them tightly, and then glared: "Ye Yuchen, what are you looking at? Get out of here quickly, I need to change clothes."
Ye Yuchen suddenly felt that it was difficult to take his eyes away. He dropped the clothes in his hands and walked towards the door. When he passed by her, the girlish fragrance of her body inevitably penetrated his nose.
Unable to avoid it, he made a sudden move.
Ling Fei watched him leave, pinched her nose at his back, then quickly locked the door, and looked for a change of clothes in her bag, only to find that she had brought clothes and pants, but no underwear or underwear!
No?
She didn't believe it, but after digging out everything, Ling Fei was in a mess.
She clearly remembered to bring it, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that she had forgotten to stuff the underwear bag into her bag because she was walking in such a hurry.
What should I do? She was anxiously running around in the room, and her uncle knocked on the door again: "Ling Fei, please call me. Come out and answer the phone right away."
"I know, I'll be here soon, don't rush me." She wanted to scratch the wall, but she couldn't get a set of underwear out of her!
Ye Yuchen turned a blind eye to Ling Fei's call and walked straight to the balcony, but his breath seemed to still be lingering with the wisp of fragrance just now.
Has he not touched a woman for a long time? Why does he regard Ling Fei as a woman again and again? In fact, she is still an eighteen-year-old girl, and he is not that serious at all.
Thinking of this, the desire that was originally tumbling in my heart miraculously faded away.
His sanity came back.
Yes, she was just an immature little girl. He really thought too much. He heard the sound of opening the door and turned around. Ling Fei froze in place awkwardly, with her hands in front of her chest as if to cover up something. She
Wearing a loose long skirt, it completely covered up her figure.
Ye Yuchen thought this was fine, it was safe.
Ling Fei's cell phone on the coffee table rang again.
He looked at her: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you answer the phone quickly?"
"Oh." Ling Fei approached the phone cautiously and timidly. The call was from Dang Tianlan.
In her excitement, Ling Fei forgot about her situation. When she finished the call and came back to her senses, she saw Ye Yuchen's eyes shining with a faint green light.