Chapter 61

Ning Huan subconsciously back, back pressure on the sofa.

Shen Shiyuan didn't say anything to her. He raised his hand and clasped her chin. The towel on his hand covered her left face.

The towel had just been soaked in hot water and it was a little hot, but the heat made her feel that the pores on her face were relaxing. The side face, which was burning and painful, was only hot and humid now.

Looking up at the towel on her left hand, he looked down at her face.

Ning Huan noticed at this time that Shen sanshao's skin was so good that people envied him. His skin was white, probably because of years of exercise, and the pores were very thin. When they were so close, she could clearly see the hair on his face.

The light pink thin lips above is straight nose, Nose Root on both sides, eyelids slightly low, Ning Huan can't see the mood of his eyes, only see the thick eyelashes.

Probably noticed her line of sight, the eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyelids raised, the line of sight of black eyes fell straight on her: "look at me?"

He said this with a smile, although very shallow smile, but not contaminated with cold, you can see that his mood is OK.

Ning Huan felt guilty when he saw her, and her ears turned red.

He brow a pick: "see see, big square."

"I didn't see it."

"I didn't see you blush what?"

Ning Huan grabbed his clothes and hummed in a low voice: "smoked."

Shen Shiyuan didn't speak any more this time. I don't know if her voice is too small. He didn't hear it. He didn't want to go back.

He took back his eyes, but the fingers that lifted her chin suddenly moved, and Ning Huan subconsciously shrank back.

He moved his head slightly, pressed the towel hand also used a little force, she had some pain, can't help but look up at him, just to the black eye line of sight.

"What are you doing?"

He lifted his eyelids and looked at her carelessly.

The pulp of the finger gently scratched at her chin. The light and light touch was like a feather. I could feel it, but it was not very clear.

She also knew that Shen Shiyuan had such a bad taste, so she did not move. She looked down at her hand and was as meek as a little rabbit.

Shen San Shao felt a little boring. He snorted and turned her face slightly. He didn't tease her any more.

In five minutes.

Looking at Shen Shiyuan who gets up and leaves, Ning Huan is finally relieved.

After so many years of living, she got along with a man for the first time in private, which made her very unbearable.

This time Shen San Shao really went to take a bath. Ning Huan raised his hand and touched his side face. There was obvious swelling in his face under his finger. You can imagine how serious the slap was.

The door of the balcony was not closed tightly, and the wind came in. She took a side look and stepped on her slippers to stand on the balcony.

Today's things let her now some have not come back to God, Ning Zhiqing do things too much, special use of these tricks.

She remembered that she had been stopped by Shen Shiyuan for two consecutive counterattacks. She couldn't say whether she was complaining or not.

She has offended him, he does not let her better, it seems reasonable, after all, no fire without wind.

But in the end, there is still some Qi. I don't know why. The more I think about it, the more angry I am.

"I don't think I'm pitiful enough, and I want to get sick?"

The man's voice came from behind. Ning Huan was shocked. Before he could take back his anger, he ran into his eyes.

When she realized what she was thinking just now, she turned pale and looked out: "three little."

Shen Shiyuan took all her feelings just now. Seeing that she was guilty, she couldn't help laughing. She raised her legs and went to her. She pressed her body down and put her hands between the guardrail and her. Ning Huan was directly trapped in his arms.

"Angry?"

As soon as the man came out of the bath, he was wearing the same fragrance of shower gel as her. Two people were close to each other. He almost wanted to kiss her face. As soon as he opened his mouth, the kiss did not fall down, but the warm breath hit her face, and Ning Huan's face became hot and dry.

She grabs the palm of her hand habitually. "No, I appreciate what happened today."

Her voice was very light, as if she was holding down some emotion. When she first heard it, she didn't feel much, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt something wrong.

"Grateful?"

He pauses, grabs her chin and forces her to look at himself: "that's good. You should do something to appreciate me."

"I - well!"

As soon as she spoke, her cold kiss fell down.

Just now is also good a man, but this kiss actually takes the inexplicable anger.

He kisses her and says, "Ning Huan, do you know how angry you are? At the beginning, he said that he was so cruel and asked me to save you. Now you still want to be angry. What qualifications do you have to be angry? "He said, rather Huan only feel a pain in the upper lip flap, he was severely bitten.

Shen Shiyuan released his hand and left with a cold face.

Ning Huan a Zheng, she raised a hand to pull his clothes to put, don't wait for him to open mouth, she first one step to show weakness: "sorry."

She knew she was going too far. But if they didn't all want to push her to the end, she wouldn't have to go back like that.

She had three days to leave, but in just three days, Ning Zhiqing couldn't bear it.

Ning Zhiqing wants her to die, she can't even step out of a city.

After tonight, Ning Zhiqing must have the next move, but in this world, she can rely on no one.

Shen Shiyuan looked back at her, his dark eyes were secretive, and his face was not smiling forward.

The woman in front of him is looking up at him, the voice is low and thin, the night is very thick, the light in the house falls on her face, the red silk under her eyes is very obvious.

Shen Shiyuan looked at the man and felt as if he had been stabbed by something. He was a little uncomfortable.

He looked down at the hem of his clothes, and the corner of his mouth could not help but hook up, "OK, come back."

He said, holding her to the room.

Ning Huan's hand shrunk, but after a while, she did not move.

She has three days left.

Three days.

Shen Shiyuan leads her back, turns around and closes the French window on the balcony. He also turns off the light in the small hall with a remote control in his hand.

When he did this, Ning Huan stood beside him, his hands hanging on his side, his long straight and white legs close together.

After a pause, he looked up at her and relaxed his eyelids lightly: "what are you doing in a daze? Don't you want to sleep at night?"

Ning Huan took a look at the big bed. Her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

Ning Huan was startled when he was pulled over by the hook, and subconsciously raised his hand to block her: "San Shao -"

his body moved slightly, pressed directly on her body, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the lip: "Ning Huan -" as he said, his hand moved down her collar

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