Mu Nansheng changed his clothes, pulled down the hem of his shirt, and nervously moved out of the bathroom.
As soon as he left the bathroom, Mu Nansheng looked up and saw Gu Jingchen.
Gu Jingchen leaned against the bathroom door, his aggressive gaze unabashedly fixed on Mu Nansheng.
Mu Nansheng has a petite figure, with a black shirt wrapping around her slender waist, revealing her straight and delicate legs. In contrast to the black shirt, the skin appears even more fair and delicate.
Her eyes and eyebrows are as affectionate as autumn water, and her lips are red without drawing.
Before Mu Nansheng could even wipe her hair, water droplets dripped down her neck and delicate collarbones. Everything fell into Gu Jingchen's eyes, so obscure and unbearable.
What a fairy!
Mu Nansheng was not foolish. Seeing Gu Jingchen's aggressive gaze, he felt a hint of unease in his heart.
Mu Nansheng was wearing Gu Jingchen's shirt and felt a little uncomfortable.
But none of them spoke up, unwilling to break the room's ambiguity.
Finally, Mu Nansheng spoke first.
"That, I took the wrong clothes, I'll go change them!"
Mu Nansheng tightly clenched his shirt, with one hand uncomfortably protecting his chest.
As soon as he turned around, under the light, Mu Nansheng was startled to feel the tall figure of the man enveloping him.
Gu Jingchen walked towards him.
Mu Nansheng's current consciousness is to run!
Unfortunately, he didn't take two steps. The man's strong and hot arm wrapped around her waist, and Mu Nansheng turned his back to him, his body stiff and afraid to move.
"What are you running for? Hmm?"
Gu Jingchen's words were deep and hoarse, completely devoid of the coldness and rigor of the day, whispering like a lover.
Mu Nansheng's heart pounded fiercely, and Gu Jingchen's words struck her heart like a hammer, causing her heart to tremble fiercely.
"No, I didn't run. I want to change clothes."
Mu Nansheng returned muffled, his face flushed and soft.
The droplets of hair were still dripping, cool and slightly dripping onto Gu Jingchen's hot arm.
Gu Jingchen smiled lightly and spoke in a hoarse tone, "You don't need to change, you look pretty good in it.""
Mu Nansheng felt embarrassed and said, "I'm not comfortable speaking like this."
"Oh?"
"So let's do something to make you comfortable?" 20
Gu Jingchen turned his head and his warm lips lightly kissed Mu Nansheng's half exposed shoulder, patiently nibbling on it like a hunter before eating.
Mu Nansheng couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and unconsciously gasp for breath, "I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mu Nansheng exclaimed in surprise.
Gu Jingchen bit her neck hard.
Mu Nansheng was both shy and angry, struggling to leave Gu Jingchen's embrace.
Little did they know that her escape brought considerable benefits to Gu Jingchen. two
Struggling too hard, the button on Mu Nansheng's chest collapsed, and the scenery was faintly visible. six
"Hey! Where are you looking?"
Mu Nansheng looked embarrassed and angry, and only then did he notice Gu Jingchen's gaze.
Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows without concealing his gaze.
"My own wife, can't you watch?" 4
Mu Nansheng felt even more that the man was not serious, and his beautiful eyes glared angrily at him.
"Okay, okay, just don't look."
Gu Jingchen reluctantly comforted and raised his hand to touch Mu Nansheng's dripping hair.
Mu Nansheng tilted his head and looked alert, "What do you want?"
Gu Jingchen saw Mu Nansheng's quick witted expression and pointed to her hair, saying helplessly, "Let's blow on her hair and be careful not to catch a cold."
Mu Nansheng gathered up his shirt and walked to the bedside with a shout to get a hair dryer.
Because he was protecting his chest, Mu Nansheng was not very convenient to blow his hair, so he had to clumsily hold a hair dryer with one hand and blow it randomly.
Gu Jingchen walked forward and grabbed a hair dryer.
"I'll do it."
Mu Nansheng touched his hair and nodded as a gesture.
Gu Jingchen blew carefully, afraid of getting tangled around Mu Nansheng's hair. Gently lifting the hair with a big hand, blowing it carefully.
The hot wind blew through his hair, and Gu Jingchen gently stroked it with his hand. Mu Nansheng squinted his eyes comfortably.
Looking at Mu Nansheng's small appearance, Gu Jingchen remembered it in his heart, with a smile in his eyes.
It's like a little wild cat.