Crossing the line

Chapter 83 Ideal Type

Wen Yangzhi was washing up in the bathroom, and Yun Yuwan woke up. She walked to the bathroom in a daze, leaned into Wen Yangzhi's arms, and hugged his waist: "Wipe my face... face... Yangzhi"

She had just gotten up and her speech was a little slurred.

Wen Yangzhi laughed lightly, and drew out the tail tone to mock: "Yangzhi will wipe your face."

Yun Yuwan didn't even open her eyes, she leaned on him. He was as reliable as a wall. She leaned on him without moving, and still felt warm.

He soaked a towel in hot water, wrung it out and wiped her face and eyes, then washed the towel and wiped her again, pinching her face and asking her deliberately, "Are you trying to be cute on purpose?"

She was not fully awake, and wanted to respond to him but her chest just rose and fell, she took a breath, as if she wanted to say something, and then exhaled without saying anything.

He held her in one hand, his big hand resting on her slender arm, and wiped her face with the other hand: "You know I'm going to fall for this, right?"

He wanted to hear an answer, but Yun Yuwan was actually snoring against him.

Very light, like a little pig, snoring.

Wen Yangzhi stood there motionless until Yun Yuwan felt something kissing her and touching her face. She closed her eyes and subconsciously reached out to chase it away, but her hand was held by someone. Then she was picked up and suddenly suspended in the air, and then put back on the bed.

She didn't know how long she slept, but she knew that when she woke up, Wen Yangzhi was leaning against the head of the bed, working on his phone.

She stretched, covered her head with the quilt and continued to sleep.

Suddenly, Wen Yangzhi's voice, as low as a bell, was heard: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yun Yuwan lifted the quilt and looked at him confusedly.

Why ask her if she feels unwell?
She's obviously pretty good -

Yun Yuwan suddenly realized why he asked this question.

Wen Yangzhi looked at her with his thick black eyebrows like a raven. When he opened his eyes, they were dark double, but the tails of his eyes were long, which gave him a dark and powerful feeling like a bird of prey.

She was a little embarrassed and turned away: "It's okay, I was a little uncomfortable at first, but it's no big problem after a good sleep."

After a while, Wen Yangzhi turned off the screen, placed the phone on the bedside table, and clicked it softly.

She listened to him move.

Wen Yangzhi hugged her from behind and completely embraced her.

His breath enveloped me again.

She leaned on his warm chest, smelling a light scent of vetiver. She knew what it was, the smell of his aftershave, a vigorous and sunny masculine scent that smelled clean.

Yun Yuwan thought of the heavy rain last night and asked softly, "It rained outside yesterday, didn't your legs hurt?"

He held her in his arms and said in a flat tone, "Do it even if it hurts."

She turned her head suddenly and looked at him blankly.

He lowered his eyes to her face and looked at her quietly without saying a word.

Yun Yuwan had no doubt that he would do it again now.

So it doesn't matter to a man whether it hurts or not. He will do what he wants to do even if it hurts. If the circuit is broken, he will fix it himself. Nothing can stop his lustful heart.

This stinky rascal.

She happily murmured, "Why were you so talkative last night?"

It was simply pushing the limit. I had never heard him talk so much at one time.

He praised her hair, breasts, and waist. In short, he liked her from head to toe. He said Yuwan was a good girl and she was so beautiful, and he liked her so much. Sometimes he even hummed a few times, which made her blush. He was not like Wen Yangzhi at all.

Wen Yangzhi said calmly: "That's what I always want to praise you for. You look good from head to toe."

Unexpectedly, she immediately covered her ears and said, "Okay, you can talk about it then, don't talk about it now."

She heard him sigh or laugh, most likely laugh, because then he said mockingly, "Are you so afraid of hearing?" Yun Yuwan covered her ears and ignored him, pretending not to hear anything he said.

He asked what to do next.

She played deaf.

He said I still have a lot to say.

She pretended not to hear.

What did he want to hear tonight?
Yun Yuwan suddenly closed her eyes.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly said slowly: "To be honest, you are my ideal type."

Yun Yuwan immediately released her tightly covered ears. She was a little ecstatic but suppressed the corners of her mouth that were unconsciously raised. She pretended that she didn't hear him clearly and looked back at him, wanting to hear him say it again: "What did you say?"

Seeing her pretending, he sneered nonchalantly, his eyelashes drooping, his slightly inward-curved inner corners and his long, thin bags under his eyes made his eyes have a clear and ambiguous light when he smiled: "Did you hear that again?"

She deliberately kept a straight face: "What did you just say? I didn't hear it."

Wen Yangzhi laughed lazily, his ending tone stretched out: "Okay, I didn't hear your ideal type."

Yun Yuwan almost couldn't hold it in, she pursed her lips.

He never said that she was his ideal type. No wonder he kept praising her last night, saying that the baby had such a sweet voice and he loved her so much, and that she was so cute. It turns out that she was his ideal type and he liked her like this.

He had a stern face before, as if he was going to teach her a lesson, but in fact, she seduced him, and he didn't know how happy he felt.

She was enjoying herself and slipped out of bed: "I want to brush my teeth and wash my face."

She ran to the bathroom and laughed to herself.

When she was wiping her face after brushing her teeth, Wen Yangzhi floated past her from behind: "Ideal type, you washed your face this morning."

She covered her face with a hot towel, completely covering it. She seemed to be wiping her face slowly, but in fact she was laughing.

Wen Yangzhi passed by her and the corner of his clothes touched her. She heard it, and the next second he pulled a corner of her nightgown out of her panties.

The feeling of being pulled away shocked Yun Yuwan. She took off the towel in surprise and a little embarrassed: "I don't know how it got in there again."

He said nonchalantly: "I know."

She was surprised: "What do you know?"

He took her towel, rinsed it, wrung it out, and hung it under the dryer: "Because I stuffed it in there."

He finished his hand movements and glanced at her: "I want to see if you are awake or asleep in the morning."

Yun Yuwan covered her butt, shocked and unbelievable.

He lowered his eyes to her hands, then raised them up again as if nothing had happened: "The result is obvious, your sleep quality is quite good."

She glared at him and ran out first.

As soon as Wen Yangzhi came out, he saw Yun Yuwan sitting in the big closet in the cloakroom. She was sitting there leaning against the wall of the closet and glaring at him. The clothes that were messed up last night had not been cleaned up yet. The collapsed mountain of clothes had not been cleaned up yet, and she had to ask someone to come and sort it out again. There was a mess behind her.

But he suddenly didn't want to tidy it up anymore, at least not for a week.

The scale also showed her height and weight.

He passed by and asked her casually, "Do you want to guess the number tonight?"

Hearing him say that, she shamefully accused him, "No, I guessed 121kg and you said 122kg, I guessed 122 and you said 124kg, who knew there was 124, no matter how you guessed it was wrong."

"Then tonight, it's up to you how much you want."

She said awkwardly: "I don't want to play this kind of game with you."