Chapter 503

Some people say: women dress is for men to see, this is reasonable!

Some people said: women do not wear clothes is also for men to see, this is still reasonable!

The above two sentences are nothing more than to say that women like the way men look at themselves, especially when they are obviously eager and ready to move, so that women can greatly satisfy their vanity. %&*";

just like this, Du Wan pushed open the door, stepped forward, combed his wet hair with his hand, and looked at Suk. Sure enough, Suk's eyes lit up and stared at himself. Up and down, he even saw his action of swallowing water.

Du Wan is completely confident about her figure. She is not free. Sometimes she hears someone call her aocang Jingkong in private. Although she is angry, it can also explain how enviable she is.

Not only do men fantasize about themselves, but even women can't stand their own charm. Luo Feiyan has said more than once that his body is full of envy waiting to be struck by thunder.

Seeing Suk's fiery eyes, Du Wan snorted, "have you seen enough?"

"Eh!" Suk was a little sober for a moment, and then he found that unconsciously, the sequelae of the flower picking system began to attack again. Subconsciously, he twisted his thigh: "you washed it!"

"Well! Go and take a bath Du Wan issued the order directly. I don't know why, since he and Suk started from Weihai, the age gap between them has faded away. Even subconsciously, he acquiesced in their relationship, so that the way of speaking was different from before. I ^

"Oh!" Suk had no underwear to change, so he picked up the pajamas he had prepared and ran out of the room.

To tell you the truth, Suk also thinks that he should take a bath, not to mention the smell of sweat. What makes Suk feel unaccustomed to is the faint smell of blood. Although he has put the bloodstained clothes into the car, I don't know if it's the psychological reason. The smell has never disappeared.

But fortunately, since entering Du Wan's house, her house has been filled with the smell of vegetables, especially the delicious rice noodles and meat, which can well hide the smell of him.

Turn on the shower head, cool water down the head, the body that a hot still looming, deep breath, I thought this trip is purely to help friends, but just that little episode, let me have a kind of impulse to break through the limits of friends.

In his mind, the images of Du Wan changing clothes kept coming back and forth, especially the sudden two giant rabbits, which seemed to have a kind of enchanting magic. After one look, people could never forget.

He raised his head and let the water flow directly on his face, trying to wash away the evil idea of shame in his heart. This time, he came here to help Du wan to tide over the difficulties, but he didn't come here to make a joke.

The cold water poured on his head and slid down his body. Over and over again, he finally calmed down Suk. Suxiaoke, who had a tendency to look up before, also understood his mind and forced himself to return to the original state.

The strength of the twelve sections of Taoist brocade in the body has been fighting against the fire and gas brought by the sequelae of the flower picking system. At the same time, it is slowly digesting the fatigue of its own body.

Turning off the shower head, Suk swept his eyes and saw that there was a row of towels hanging. One of them was obviously used for the first time today. It seemed very new and he subconsciously drew it.

It seems that Du Wan's mother is really considerate. She has not only prepared her pajamas, but also a new towel for herself and Du Wan. After all, in their hearts, it's too normal for a couple to share a towel.

Pick up the towel is very natural, first wipe the face, white towel is very soft, brush on the face with a trace of fragrance, suddenly, Suk a Leng, straight staring at the towel in his hand.

The white towel is fluffy with pure cotton, which seems to be the same as the one in my home. Bamboo fiber should be used in it, but on the towel I opened, a black "thread" appeared.

The contrast between white towel and black "thread head" is very strong. With a wry smile, Suk takes down the slightly curled hair from the towel and pinches it with his thumb and index finger. It is self-evident that the curled black hair is sacred.

As for why the thread appeared on the towel, Suk thought with his eyes closed. He could also describe the scene at that time. When he thought about it, he couldn't help swallowing.

This "thread", men have! Women have! Qinglong has not! No white tiger!

Du Wan must have just wiped her body, so that the "thread" was left behind by accident, but she used it directly to wipe her face, and even wiped her mouth just now, so

her heart was pounding and her mouth was dry.

This thread seems to have become a fuse in front of Suk's eyes, and it's still burning, suddenly detonating the explosive barrel which is not easy to control.The blood in his heart and the fire in his body suddenly burst into the sky. Before the fire burned him to ashes, Suk turned on the shower nozzle again.

Du Wan has been on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, legs covered with a thin blanket, is very contradictory, tangled let her some regret to take Suk home.

I still remember the last time I talked to Luo Feiyan about Suk's topic. Luo Feiyan didn't despise himself because he thought about Suk and wanted the old cow to eat tender grass.

He even said to himself that in theory, he was only three years older than Suk, and the girl was a junior with gold bricks, which had been normal for a long time.

But in the end, Luo Feiyan asked himself if he really moved his feelings. This sentence made him think about it for a long time, but there was no result.

I thought very well before. When I brought him back, one was to reassure my parents, the other was to face up to the relationship between myself and Suk. It was a test.

But seeing that they were about to share the same bed, they still couldn't pay attention. The more they thought about it, the more upset they were. Suddenly, the door rang and Suk came in.

With two rabbits hovering in his head and black thread hovering at the same time, Suk wiped his body hastily, put on his loose pajamas and came back, completely without feeling that there was something wrong with his bare arms.

"You're done!" Du Wan looked at Suk. His heart beat violently, but now he became more frenzied. His face was a little unnatural.

Who knows Suk's expression is ferocious, clenching his teeth, gasping, and jumping to the bed directly.