His handsome face, under the warm yellow light, became more and more distinct, and the sculpted face seemed to emit a golden light.

dazzling.

He approached, his eyes were deep and deep, unfathomable.

Xiong Miao was flustered and was about to turn off the switch of the shower.

The hand was pressed against the wall.

Her back was also stuck to the wall behind her, behind was the cold wall, in front of her was the steaming hot water, and the man's fiery body.

In this tight and oppressive space, she almost stopped breathing.

"Zhan Yeling, what do you want to do!" Her eyes were full of panic.

The water from the shower sprinkled on the man, drenched his hair, and let the short hair stick to his forehead. The water stained on the hair formed water droplets, which slid all the way down his handsome face. Wet the black shirt.

The wet clothes were stuck to the chest, and the sense of strong lines became more and more obvious, adding infinite sex appeal...

He was already good-looking, with three-dimensional facial features like carvings and pecks, the contours of his face were smooth and clear as if they had been carefully polished, his shoulders were wide and narrow, and his golden ratio was an inverted triangle.

At this moment, under the warm yellow light, being drenched by the water from the shower is simply a fatal temptation.

Xiong Miao's chest heaved and his breathing was unsteady.

With his index finger, he lifted her chin, his handsome face flaunted: "Isn't this the result you wanted?"

"When will I..."

"During dinner just now." He said, pursing his lips.

"I didn't...uh..." She was about to deny it, but she couldn't make a sound.

Just now, she was indeed full and didn't want to eat lunch.

In order to escape the space where Zhan Yeling was present, she excused that she went upstairs to take a shower.

How did it turn into inviting him to her room?

Sure enough, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Xiong Miao didn't know how he fell asleep.

At night, she turned over in a daze, but felt a mass of warmth around her cheeks, which was the touch of the skin.

She opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was a patch of dark wheat-colored skin.

After getting used to it for a while, I realized that she was lying on Zhan Yeling's arm, facing his chest.

And the bedside lamp in the room is also on, the light is not high, but in the dark night, it is enough for people to see.

There is a crazy picture of last night in my mind.

From the bathroom to the room, he ate her all over, back and forth, inside and out.

She didn't know when she fell asleep.

She sighed silently, really wanted to give Zhan Yeling a good beating, and let him taste what it was like to be beaten.

When she is free, she will go to learn Taekwondo, and she will be the first to take Zhan Yeling for an experiment!

She thought, wanted to get up, and was about to straighten up, but couldn't move.

A strong arm hugs her.

This man hugged her so tightly even when he fell asleep.

Worried about waking him up, she carefully crawled out of his arms.

Get out of bed, go to the closet to get a set of clothes to put on, and then go to the bathroom.

When she came back, she saw the man on the bed with his eyes open. Under the warm light, his deep black pupils looked like nighthawks with a cold light.

Seeing this scene at first glance, Xiong Miao subconsciously took two steps back in fright.

Realizing that it was Zhan Yeling waking up, she smoothed her chest and exhaled a foul breath.

"You're awake." Naturally, she didn't continue to lie back, but went to the closet to find the clothes to wear today.

"It's only five o'clock, where are you going?" His deep and magnetic words sounded.