Chapter 089

Pei Luoyi glanced at him suspiciously, and his vision dropped slightly again, falling on his hot hand.

"No, I'm not used to letting others do this."

As she spoke, she tried to take back her wrist from the man's warm palm. However, there was no sign of loosening the man's slender fingers. On the contrary, as soon as she spoke, she felt his strength tightened again.

Pei Luoyi reluctantly closed her eyes and breathed out heavily before she looked at the man and said coldly, "Gong Dashao, you have lived a rich and young life with clothes and food for more than 20 years. I appreciate your kindness, but if you can't do it, don't force yourself, okay?"

In fact, she wanted to add one more word without forcing her, but when the words came to her mouth, her brain turned and swallowed them back.

This man is stingy. Who knows where he will be angry. In case he says it, it's better not to say it.

Gong Yan looked at her and quietly spit out two words, "No."

Pei Luoyi looked at him. He just deadlocked for two seconds. He shrugged and threw the hair dryer to him. "It's up to you."

She didn't mention it. She directly turned around and sat down along the edge of the bed, turned her back to the man, raised her hand and pulled her long hair behind her. She threatened, "but I'll say it first. If you don't have good skills and damage my hair, I won't let you go."

The hair dryer was so free and easy. When she really heard the sound behind her, perroy was still a little worried.

She has kept this long hair for more than half a year and raised it for more than half a year. Now it is the length she likes. Before, she wanted to find a time to perm a roll, but she has never been free since she met this man.

Now it's still blown around by men. Maybe half a year's careful care will be in vain.

It was just a worry at the beginning, and gradually relaxed with the man's gentle movements.

The man's fingers passed through the tip of his hair. The action was not very skilled, but it didn't feel as astringent as expected. The warm wind brushed from his ears from time to time, arousing a small piece of crisp, numb and itchy feeling.

Pei Luoyi turned her back to the man. Naturally, she couldn't see the concentration and light tenderness in his eyes.

It's not as short as his hair. It's not too early to blow dry a woman's long black and beautiful hair.

Pei Luoyi touched her dried hair, rolled up a small cluster of hair tips, looked at her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

She took the hair dryer that the man had put away, bent down and stuffed it back into its original position, then straightened up and looked at the bed.

Then the awkward question came.

There was only one bed in the room. After Gong Yan handed back the hair dryer to her, he opened the quilt and lay in. There was no meaning of giving priority to women.

Pei Luoyi looked at him and was a little hard to say in front of a patient.

"Cough."

She clenched her fist against her lips and coughed twice, reminding the man of her existence.

The effect worked.

Gong Yangang was about to pull down her pillow. Hearing the sound, she lifted her eyelids and looked at her. She maintained an arm on the mattress under her body, raised her upper body, looked at her and asked, "what else?"

Pei Luoyi stared at his eyes. The man's face was so flat that he couldn't see any other look. He didn't expect that he was going to sleep without solving any problems?

Her red lips opened and closed, her fingers gestured between them, and it took a long time for her to say a complete sentence, "you, you sleep in bed... Where do I sleep tonight?"

Gong Yan may not have thought about this problem, or he doesn't think it's a problem. When the problem pops out of his mind, he doesn't think deeply.

Until I looked at the tangled look on the woman's face and asked it out, I thought about it.

He frowned, then opened his quilt and moved aside.

The voice was still that tone, "the bed is big. If you mind, you can go to the living room and sleep on the sofa."

That's really considerate advice.

Pei Luoyi forced out a fake smile and said, "then I still don't earn less with Gong. I wish you a dream and I'll go."

Turning around, he turned his face on his pretty face.

Pei Luoyi took a few steps, stopped at her feet, turned back, opened the wardrobe, pulled out a thin blanket from the lower floor, and then got up and strode away.

Before leaving, he took the door for the man.

The door closed light and heavy, masking the scene of the living room.

Gong Yan looked at the closed door and his eyes were slightly heavy.

When the lights in the room were turned off, it was so quiet that I could only hear the man's shallow breathing.

Outside the door, Pei Luoyi was afraid of the dark, so she turned on a floor lamp next to the sofa.

Her black hair was covered with dark gray sofa pillows, and her body was covered with a thin blanket of the same color.

The warm orange light fell softly and evenly on the woman's exposed side face, and the slender curled eyelashes cast a light shadow at the moment.

The house was not very hot because of the constant temperature air conditioner, but after sleeping for a while, perroy opened her eyes, turned over, lay on her back and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

His eyes slightly deviated and looked at the closed door. The light in his eyes gathered into a ball, and finally scattered faintly, like a falling star.

Sometimes, some things may be better without logical thinking. If they just go on with their feelings, they may not have the pain brought by thinking.

But women are animals who worry about gain and loss. Before something is uncertain, it is inevitable to try to sort out the cocoon like feelings with thoughts, and finally increase irritability.

Like her now, she tosses and turns and can't sleep.

I don't know how long it took.

Pei Luoyi was acutely aware of the slightest movement coming from the door. In an instant, the conditional reflex of the eyes closed quickly, accompanied by the steady sound of breathing, pretending to be mature and asleep for a long time.

The door was opened, and half of the man's tall body was hidden in the darkness of the room, and half was illuminated by the warm light of the living room.

Pei Luoyi thought that the man got up in the middle of the night was thirsty and came out to drink water. Unexpectedly, he heard his footsteps coming straight in her direction.

The figure under the thin blanket stiffened imperceptibly.

But she still didn't open her eyes, but her breathing was disordered for a few seconds. When the man came to the sofa, she pressed it evenly. Only the thundering heartbeat showed her inexplicable panic.

The man seemed to squat down, or sit on the carpet under the sofa. Because Pei Luoyi didn't dare to open her eyes, he didn't know his posture, but his warm breath swept her cheek from time to time, like a light feather, inadvertently lifted it.

Peloy still didn't dare to move.

Under the warm yellow light, women's quiet and beautiful sleeping face is like a dream.

Gong Yan looked silently. His black eyes were as calm as water without waves. His thick finger belly slowly touched the unreal skin and gently stroked it.