Li Luowan was a little confused and asked speechlessly: "This is the bathroom for servants only. Why don't you go to your own room to solve it?"
She had entered his room and seen what it meant to be a wealthy person. The independent bathroom was larger than her bedroom in Li's house, not counting the area of the shower room.
Su Ruihan said with a half-smile, "Who said I can't come here?"
She looked at his smiling face that was deliberately looking for trouble and bit her lower lip, "Okay, pretend I didn't say it, but Master Su, when will you return my luggage to me? If you don't return it, are you going to take me in?" Although my rags are worthless, they are all my belongings. Can you please leave me some food money?"
“You still lack this little money?”
Su Ruihan looked at her with interest, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see what kind of medicine she was selling.
"Of course it's missing. I'm so poor that I sprained my ankle and can't even afford a dog-skin plaster!" When Li Luowan spoke, his expression was very vivid, and he was indeed an actor's material.
But how could Su Ruihan not understand her thoughts?
He has seen this woman’s stubbornness about money before!
She refused to take a penny from others, as she considered it a charity or a shame of selling herself.
But since everyone gets what they need, it is natural to spend a man's money. Li Luowan repeatedly refused material charity. He directly ordered domineeringly: "I will give you the card later, and swipe my secondary card from now on."
Li Luowan was not a person who would never look back until he hit the wall. After a few minutes of stalemate, he said nothing more.
She turned around and was about to go out.
He gave her money to help her get to the top, and she only had to pay for it with her body. She looked more like a woman in the flesh business!
Li Luowan smiled sarcastically, but Su Ruihan suddenly reached out and grabbed her—
He pushed her to the position between the wall and his chest, looked deeply, and locked the door with his backhand.
“Bang!” Li Luowan heard the sound of the lock being locked, and felt wary: “What…what do you want to do again?”
Su Ruihan smiled at the corner of her lips and looked down at the top of her hair. Her warm breath now became hot and he touched her forehead: "What do you think I want to do? Don't you just like me like this?"
“Nonsense, who likes you like this!” She tried to pretend to be calm on her face.
“Then you said you wanted to pursue me, but it turned out to be a lie.”
Su Ruihan looked at her as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He stretched out his index finger and flicked her face, "What inappropriate images have been thinking about in your mind all day?"
“You are not serious.”
“Then take a look in the mirror and see if your eyes are springy and your face is rosy. What are the signs that your hair is not springing?”
Li Luowan gritted her teeth in anger, grabbed the towel on the shelf and slapped him on the face.
Damn it, it’s fun to play with her, isn’t it?
The man pulled off the towel and said tirelessly: "Since you refuse to admit it with your mouth, then I will prove it with actions. A woman's body is always more honest than her mouth."
Li Luowan clenched her small hands into fists and pressed them against his chest, "My hair is still wet."
"I do not mind."
How anxious is this?
She dodged around to avoid his kiss, "Let me blow dry my hair first."
“How long will this ink stain of yours take? My time is limited. I’ll blow it after it’s done. I’ll help you.”
"don't want…"
“I promise you’ll say yes later!”
Resistance had no effect at all. He lifted up the bathrobe with one hand from bottom to top and touched her legs. His slightly calloused palms made her tremble slightly.