Xiang Ziyuan blushed even more. No one would come in to disturb her, but others would think wildly!
"Who asked you to light the fire? You must be responsible for putting it out."
But Zuo Zimo didn't intend to let her go. His big palm had penetrated into her clothes at some point, and slowly moved up along the exquisite curve of her waist. He stopped Zi Yuan with a blushing face: "I really can't, I,
I...I'm hungry."
While someone was busy, he said: "Feed me first, and then I'll feed you."
"No." Xiang Ziyuan pursed her lips, and while stopping her, she said pitifully: "I'm really hungry."
The lust that had just risen was finally defeated in the pitiful eyes of the other party. Zuo Zimo sighed helplessly, kissed her forehead, stepped away from her and said: "Wait a minute.
Wait, I'll go to the kitchen and help you take a look."
As soon as the other party left the room, Xiang Ziwan immediately jumped off the bed and went straight to the bathroom.
By the time Zuo Zimo came back with the food, the other person was no longer on the bed, and all he could hear was the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
After waiting for a few more minutes, Xiang Ziyuan came out of the bathroom with long wet hair.
She saw Zuo Zimo sitting on the sofa and waving to her: "Come here."
Xiang Ziwan couldn't help but feel a little timid, but when she saw the snacks in his hand, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Do you want to come here by yourself, or do I want to catch you?" Seeing the hesitation in the girl's eyes, Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, pursed the corners of his mouth into a dangerous arc, and spoke with a smile.
"I, I can just go there by myself." Xiang Ziyuan swallowed secretly and walked towards the other party defensively. The room was so big, she couldn't hide even if she wanted to, so she might as well cooperate a little to avoid the other party getting there.
The bestiality flourishes, and in the end it is you who is unlucky.
After some hesitation, he walked for a long time before reaching Zuo Zimo, who pulled him to sit down on the sofa next to him. Zuo Zimo then handed her the cake in his hand and said, "Eat less first."
Rest your stomach, the kitchen is cooking porridge, I will help you serve it later."
"oh!"
As soon as Xiang Ziyuan took the cake, she felt someone holding her hair. She turned her head in confusion and saw that Zuo Zimo had a hair dryer in his hand.
White and slender fingers with clear joints gently passed through her hair. Xiang Ziwan couldn't help but pause while biting the pastry. Her pink lips were slightly open, and she forgot to chew for a moment.
There is an indescribable feeling in my heart that is slowly growing and taking root.
"What?" Zuo Zimo saw her looking at him motionlessly, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows with a smile.
Xiang Ziwan blushed and couldn't help but turn her head hastily. As a result, she forgot that there was still cake in her mouth and swallowed it whole. It got stuck in her throat for a while and she couldn't go up or down. Her face turned red from holding it in.
Zuo Zimo hurriedly brought the water prepared on the table to the other party, took the water glass from Ziyuan, and drank it in one gulp, which made him feel better.
Xiang Ziwan put down the water glass, noticed Zuo Zimo staring at her, and said sheepishly: "Thank you!"
Zuo Zimo's fiery gaze focused on her slightly open neckline due to her actions just now. He slightly raised the corners of his lips and said with an evil smile: "I don't mind if you express your gratitude in a more sincere way."