Chapter 18 Is There A Way You Want to Try? (2)

Chapter 18 there's a way you want to try

Su Ran pressed his collar, "Song Tingyu..."

Song ting waved her hand away, "Don't move. Where haven't I seen you?"

His blunt words made Su Ran's face turn red, but she couldn't stop him, so she could only watch him untie her clothes. For convenience, he simply took off the whole clothes and threw them on the sink.

Song Tingyu asked her to lean against the sink, opened the box containing the ointment, and gently wiped it off her back with a cotton swab.

As if on purpose, Song Tingyu's action of applying the ointment on Su Ran was particularly slow. As time passed by, Su Ran felt more and more unbearable. He did not dare to look back at him. He did not even look in the mirror, "Are you done?"

"How could it be so fast?" Song ting touched the back of her head with his finger.

Su Ran pursed his lips, "Then hurry up."

Song Tingyu stopped and smiled, "Su Ran, what are you nervous about?"

"I didn't."

"No?" Song Tingyu obviously didn't believe it, and his voice rose slightly.

Su Ran felt that the atmosphere was suffocating, so when he stopped moving, he pulled on his clothes and didn't look at Song Tingyu's face, so he hurriedly said, "Thank you..."

She was about to leave the bathroom when Song Tingyu pulled her wrist back.

Song Tingyu's deep eyes stared at her face. He reached out a hand and gently pinched her small chin. He half-narrowed his eyes and said, "Su Ran, why is your face so red?"

Then he touched her cheek with one hand, "And why is it still so hot?"

He did it on purpose!

Because the closer he got, the more he spoke, the more he breathed on her cheek, and all around her was his breath, a powerful male hormone!

"God... It's too hot..." Su Ran could not wait to bite her tongue, because she found herself stuttering when she spoke.

"Is it hot?" Song Tingyu seemed to have heard some kind of joke. Her eyes were full of small smiles. A charming curve appeared at the corner of her mouth. She pointed out of the window and reminded her, "It's winter now. It's a few degrees below zero outside."

This man is too difficult to deal with!

Su Ran had a headache, "There's heat in the house."

"Even with the heat, your face won't burn like this, right?" Song Tingyu's hand did not move away from her cheek. As he spoke, he gently scratched her face with his long fingers.

Su Ran turned her head to avoid him, and did not want to waste any more time here with him, because she found that she could not say anything about him.

"Song Tingyu, I..."

At this moment, she only said a few words, and her voice was drowned between Song Tingyu's lips and tongue. His movements were so sudden that she froze.

When she saw her handsome face magnified in front of her, the numbing pain on her lips came back to her senses. She put her hand on her chest and tried to push him away, "Don't..."

Song ting squeezed her chin with his hand, forcing her to open her lips and press them against the corner of her mouth, "It was a waste of a night yesterday."

Su Ran blushed and knew what he meant. He meant that she had been injured in the hospital all night.

But when was he so nervous about Song Weixi's illness?

Remembering the intensity of his movements that night, Su Ran was a little scared. He swallowed hard and his long eyelashes trembled a few times, "But I'm injured now..."

Now that a slight tug on the wound will hurt, how can I stand such intense action?

She was worried that the wound, which had just healed a little, would crack again.

Song Tingyu gently kissed her earlobe and whispered in her ear, "There's a way. Do you want to try it?"

Song Tingyu's voice at the moment was undoubtedly low and sexy, with a bit of hoarseness.

The voice was seducing Su Ran.

She knew it was a trap, but she could not climb out. She followed his words and asked, "What way?"

A beautiful but dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and she immediately realized what he meant by "Way..."

Su Ran blushed like a freshly cooked shrimp.

"No..." She was still afraid.

But Song Tingyu bit her earlobe and said in a husky voice, "It's too late."

This was the most sensitive part of Su Ran's body, and Song Tingyu was undoubtedly an expert in this area, and she suddenly felt that she did not have any strength...

Su Ran kept his eyes closed, "Song Tingyu, you're lying!"

"When did I lie?" Song Tingyu felt that this woman's expression at this moment gave a sense of heroism and death, and he deliberately slowed down his actions.

He knew that her breathing became more and more rapid and her breath became more and more unstable, but she bit her lip and refused to make any sound.

He turned her around, raised her head to face the mirror and said, "Open your eyes and look at you in the mirror. How beautiful you are."

She said nothing but shook her head.

In the end, Su Ran almost fainted without a breath.

Because Su Ran had a wound on her body, she couldn't just shower under the lotus canopy. Song Tingyu could only clean her body with a clean towel to avoid the wound.

Then, he carried her back to her room, where she had almost no strength, and put her on the bed.

The next morning, Su Ran felt an itch on her back in a daze, as if someone was applying medicine to her wound.

She wanted to open her eyes and take a look, but she was too tired, so she gave up.

When Su Ran woke up again, Song Tingyu was no longer in her room. She looked at the time displayed on her phone. It was almost nine o' clock, so he probably went to work.