After walking into the bathroom and soaking a towel in hot water, Leng Zirui carefully wiped her face, then turned off the bedside lamp for her and exited the bedroom.
Xu Xia on the pillow was just unaware.
Leng Zirui couldn't take a shower because of injuries on his body. He went to the bathroom to wipe himself, then he walked out again and lay down next to her to sleep.
Time passes.
In the middle of the night, Xu Xia woke up from her sleep.
Opening her eyes and looking at the dim hotel roof, she blinked doubtfully, feeling a little confused.
She clearly remembered leaving the bar with Leng Zirui, and then...then she couldn't remember.
Damn, she must have fallen asleep accidentally!
Thinking of Leng Zirui, Xu Xia was just surprised. She had promised him yesterday, but she fell asleep instead. He must be very disappointed, right?!
"Xu Xia, you are such a pig!"
With a low curse, Xu Xia tried to lift herself up from the quilt. As soon as her fingers touched the quilt, she noticed a hand on the quilt that was hugging her.
The joints of that palm were very long and slender, the nails were neatly and beautifully trimmed, and there were a few small scars on the back of the hand.
Xu Xia moved her eyes, followed the palm, her eyes moved over little by little, passed over the long arm, and then fell on the pillow beside her.
Leng Zirui was lying on the pillow with his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to be woken up by her.
The thin quilt only covered the middle of his back, and the exposed gauze wrapping the wound could be vaguely seen.
In addition to the wounds covered under the gauze, there are many large and small scars on his back, but they do not look ferocious. With his strong back muscles, they reveal a bit of uninhibited and wild sexuality.
|feeling.
Because of the injury on his back, he had to sleep on his stomach.
His face faced her direction, his beautiful lips pursed in a beautiful straight line. It was a beautiful face, with impeccable lines from forehead to chin.
Xu Xia pursed her lips and reached out to touch him.
He stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it.
Gently removing his arm from her body, she slipped out of bed barefoot, walked to the closet, carefully opened the door, looked at the several sets of pajamas brought in the closet, and just frowned.
Normally, she always likes comfortable clothes, and the pajamas she brought this time are all comfortable and loose-fitting.
Damn it, these clothes are too tight, aren't they?
Frowning in annoyance, she stared at the cabinet for a while. When she saw a loose T-shirt hanging in the corner, her eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately took it out, then closed the cabinet door and walked into the bathroom with her feet.
Turn on the faucet, wash yourself carefully from head to toe, brush your teeth several times, wash your face twice...
Xu Xia stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself wearing only a loose T-shirt. She looked at the two different styles of clothes in her hands, and became entangled again.
What kind of underwear does he like girls to wear?
Is it pure brocade or lace?!
Does he like the feeling of taking off his own clothes, or does he prefer not to take off his clothes?!
After hesitating for a long time, Xu Xia finally chose the white cotton one to wear.
She raised her face and looked at herself in the mirror, but she was still dissatisfied.
I stay up late these days and have some dark circles under my eyes. It’s really ugly!
Otherwise, she should put on some makeup?!
Taking the cosmetic bag on the shelf, she hesitated again.
