Note the sweet scale

Chapter 223 The Legendary Mermaid Line

Stretching out the palm of his hand, he stroked Yi Meng's hair to make sure it was completely dried. Situ Nanke turned and walked over to lock the door and turn off the headlights.

Watching his movements, Yi Meng instantly had the urge to get under the floor.

Just now, the door was...unlocked!

When Yi Meng vomited blood secretly, Situ Nanke had already walked in front of her, stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of the bath towel, and pulled it away.

"Hey!" Seeing him tearing off the bath towel, Yi Meng was startled, and hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands in a panic, "What are you doing!"

"Didn't you want to see the mermaid line?"

"Then I didn't let you... all... all off!"

"How do you look at the mermaid thread if you don't untie the towel?"

Uh... It seems to make sense, remembering that she deliberately checked the Internet before, what is a mermaid line.

"Then...you block it there."

"There! . . . there?"

"Knowingly asking!"

"Okay, let's see!"

"Really?"

"real!"

She carefully separated the fingers covering her face by a small slit, looked over quietly, and sure enough, she saw that he was covering his waist with a bath towel, and then she fully spread her fingers little by little, exposed her eyes, and looked at him.

After watching for a while, she raised her face and spoke childishly.

"That... can I touch it?"

"Just touch..."

With permission, she immediately stretched out her small hand, stretched out a finger, poked lightly on his abdominal muscles, and then drew down along the lines of his muscles.

I originally thought that boys' skin would be rough, but his skin is completely different, not only smooth, but also very elastic...

Feeling amused, she gently squeezed his muscles.

It is said that you look thinner when you are dressed, and you look thinner when you take off your clothes. Is that what he is like?
She touches and pokes here, having fun, but someone's breathing has begun to become short of breath.

Seeing that she didn't have the slightest sense of fanning the fire, the towel slipped from his hand as soon as he let go.

Yi Meng was petrified in an instant, and she was stunned for five seconds before she realized, turned around, and got into the bed like a fish.

"I'm sleepy!"

Oh my god...there won't be a needle's eye tomorrow, will it?
But speaking of it, Cai Fan was right before, he is really good...

Behind her, the bed sank slightly, and Yi Meng leaned back to the bed in a hurry, but the man's palm had already reached out, pulling her into his arms.

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep—she fell asleep, fell asleep, fell asleep!
She was only worried that he was sleeping naked, but she just tensed up and didn't dare to move.

I thought in my heart that I would fall asleep quickly, but it turned out that I couldn't fall asleep more like this.

The quilt moved slightly, and Situ Nanke reached out a hand, grabbed her palm, and separated her tired fingers one by one.

She was still wondering when a cylindrical object fell into her hand.

This is……

She touched it lightly, and it seemed to be leather, still a little warm, and a little soft to the touch.

She suddenly thought of something, sat up as if she had been scalded, and let go of the thing in her hands in a panic.

Snapped!
When the quilt was lifted, something fell on the sheet.

Yi Meng looked sideways, and saw a small black leather round box on the bed quilt, which was not what she had imagined at all.

"This... what is this?"

Situ Nanke took the small box and handed it back to her, and he leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"Gift."

Gift?

Yi Meng looked puzzled, "It's not a holiday, why did you give me a gift?"

The man just smiled and raised his chin, "Open it and have a look, do you like it?"

(End of this chapter)