The temperature of the places touched by her fingers increased.
His breathing was erratic for a moment.
However, Sheng Mian just applied the ointment carefully and made sure that there was nothing missing before taking the bandage and planning to wrap it again.
但是这个缠绷带的动作,就跟之前一样,必须倾身才能做到,这样两人之间的距离更近了,几乎是呼吸纠缠.
Fu Yancheng turned his head away and frowned.
盛眠知道他不喜欢跟异性靠得太近,也就将手上的动作加快了一些.
缠到最后一圈,她松了口气,但是呼吸喷在傅燕城的皮肤上,他的手忍不住往后撑了一下.
"Mr. Fu, it's ready."
Sheng Mian was also a little uncomfortable and quickly stepped back.
但因为傅燕城的手往后撑,恰好撑住了浴巾的一角,所以她这会儿往后退,浴巾被压住,直接就散开了.
傅燕城回头,只觉得一张浴巾直接朝着脑袋上盖了过来.
盛眠简直慌乱得不得了,下意识的用浴巾把他的视线挡住.
Fu Yancheng said nothing, his Adam's apple rolled.
"Penny, what are you doing?"
Sheng Mian was completely naked at the moment, with the towel covering his face so that she wouldn't be embarrassed.
But Fu Yancheng's question made her feel hot all over.
只好佯装淡声开口,“浴巾......被你压住了.”
太着急了,下意识的就想挡住他的眼睛.
但现在回过味来,才知道用自己围身体的浴巾去盖他的脸,有多冒犯.
但她的衣服还在浴室里泡着,压根不能穿,简直尴尬的想找个地缝缩进去.
傅燕城没说话,将自己脑袋上的浴巾拿下.
"Mr. Fu, don't..."
盛眠难堪得不行,看到他闭着眼睛,将浴巾递了过来.
She froze when she heard him say Qingrun, "No?"
Sheng Mian quickly pulled it over and surrounded her body again.
She only felt that the temperature around her had increased, and her whole body was so hot that she was about to melt.
Fu Yancheng's action was very gentlemanly. With his eyes closed at this moment, he could only hear the sound of her fussing around the towel.
The fragrance of the shower gel still lingers on the tip of my nose, like her breath, softly coaxing in my ears.
After Sheng Mian gathered around him, she couldn't help but look up at him.
He still had his eyes closed, and his eyebrows were as beautiful as a mountain, unstained by the dust.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most stunningly beautiful person.
因为她变得安静,傅燕城猜测她已经弄好了,也就睁开眼睛.
盛眠没想到他会突然睁开,两人的视线瞬间对上.
原本她还在盯着这张脸发呆,虽然只有几秒的时间,但现在有种被人抓住的狼狈.
She quickly looked away and coughed uncomfortably.
"That's okay, Mr. Fu."
The implication is that you can leave.
But Fu Yancheng didn't move. The woman in his eyes was flushed all over, her hair was messy on her shoulders, her palm-sized face was full of uneasiness, and her eyes were still as clear and rippling as that night.
大概是窗外的雨声太过撩弄,傅燕城垂下睫毛,起身,抬手把她耳边的一缕发丝别在耳朵后.
盛眠吓得不敢动,呼吸都停了,刚想问这是做什么,一个微凉的吻顺着耳垂沿途往下.
Her pupils shrank slightly, her head went blank, and she could only hear the sound of rain outside in her ears.