Bending his arm, he brought Shen Fanxing into his arms.
"Hello -"
SHEN Fanxing leaned against his shoulder, looking slightly flustered.
"Don't move."
Bo Jingchuan's voice has been hoarse since the beginning. Now she can even hear the dryness in his voice.
She didn't move again.
When the hair dryer was turned on, the sound was not loud. Bo Jingchuan tried the temperature in front of the air outlet. Looking at the woman with her head down in her arms, her lips were slightly hooked.
Light fingers close to her scalp, he can feel the woman in his arms slightly trembled.
Gently knead her soft hair, let the warm wind from her hair, his fingers through.
Time seems to have passed for a long time, Bo Jingchuan never tire of stroking her hair.
The hair has become soft and fluffy. Bo Jingchuan turns off the hair dryer and there is no sound in the room.
The fragrance of shampoo and shower gel mixed together lingers around the two people.
In the quiet room, the fragrance seems to be more rich, with a silent provocation, gradually dispersed in the room.
Bo Jingchuan's hand is still shuttling between her green silk.
"Isn't it hard enough to get sick and run around with wet hair? Well
"I I forgot. "
How can Shen Fanxing tell him that she fled because she saw the trace he left on her last night in the mirror?
"Forget? That's not bad enough
Shen Fanxing bit his lips and turned his waist to come down from Bo Jingchuan's arms.
As a result, Bo Jingchuan deliberately closed his knee at this time, and Shen Fanxing's entire hip almost slid down his knee to the ground.
Subconsciously, she stretched out her hands and grabbed the shoulders of both sides of the man to stabilize her body.
Bo Jingchuan chuckles, arms across her waist, hoarse voice at this time full of bewitching.
"It's also appropriate to tease me. It's very dangerous to throw yourself in the arms in the morning."
Shen Fanxing is stunned for a moment, then reacts and his ears turn red.
"It's you..."
The smile in Bo Jingchuan's eyes is soft.
"Don't worry, I'm sick now. I won't do anything to you."
Shen Fanxing quietly looked at him for a while, and hurriedly backed down from his legs.
"You can't do anything to me if you're not sick You have to eat and drink quickly. "
Shen Fanxing turned and walked towards the door. Under his simple white nightgown, his slender legs were very eye-catching.
Bo Jingchuan stood up from the bed.
Shen Fanxing just opened the door was a hand from behind.
There was a sound when the door closed. Shen Fanxing didn't have time to react, so he pasted a warm chest behind him.
"Stay with me."
Shen Fanxing's heart is caught off guard is a burst of crazy jump!
His lips were close to her ears, and the low voice seemed to pass directly through the skin into her ears.
Oh, the warm breath sprayed on her ears, she slightly shrunk her neck.
"I I haven't taken any medicine yet. "
Bo Jingchuan has held her wrist in his backhand, turned and pulled her back to the room, and let her sit on the sofa.
"I have medicine here. We can take it together."
He finished saying to pause for a while, the smile in the eye is deeper.
"There is no doubt that we have the same disease."
Shen Fanxing turned his head to one side.
"How can I accompany you? I think you should have a good sleep after breakfast and medicine. "
"Then you can sleep with me."
“……”
Shen Fanxing's eyebrows jumped and looked at him seriously.
Bo Jingchuan laughed, straightened up and rubbed her hand on her hair.
"You just have to sit here."
[it's so touching. I've hollowed out the blood trough myself!! ??(?=???=???)??】