My bamboo horse is super sweet

Chapter 14 014: A little dizzy

Feng Cheng lowered his head, covered his forehead with his white palm, and blocked his lazy eyes: "I'm a little dizzy."

It looked like it was really hard.

Xu Shengxiang's gaze unconsciously showed some concern.

Feng Cheng tilted his head, not forgetting what he came here for, he moved his arms, trying to take out the small cloth in his pocket and give it to her: "Your..."

At this moment, a soft little hand just covered his forehead.

Accompanied by her exceptionally soft voice: "Is it hard?"

His movements froze immediately, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw her small and delicate face, curly eyelashes, and bright red lips.

He could even smell that she had just taken a shower, and the remaining body soap smell mixed with her body fragrance, forming a strange fragrance.

Feng Cheng's body froze slightly.

He obviously wanted to stay away from her, but... how could he do it?

His arms hung down naturally, and his thin lips parted slightly: "It's uncomfortable."

Hearing that he was uncomfortable, Xu Shengxiang was so soft-hearted that he touched his head twice, but it was still wet: "Why didn't you dry your hair, what should I do if I have a cold?"

Although it was dissatisfaction, it did not imply any blame.

Xu Shengxiang grabbed his arm hanging by his side, dragged him, and walked into his room.

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes, and could see her little white hand holding his wrist.

Her hands are so small, and her fingertips are still a little cold, but they are surprisingly comfortable, and she doesn't want to break free.

If you can hold it like this all the time, that's fine.

Before he could get out of this thought, he was already pinned down on the chair.

She let go of his hand.

Feng Cheng leaned back on the chair, his long legs had no place to rest, but he didn't move, his eyes kept staring at the place she held just now.

Did she know that her appearance really made it difficult for him to make up his mind.

Xu Shengxiang took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, plugged it in, and fiddled with his short hair with his slender fingers to dry him.

She was standing behind him, so she couldn't see his expression, she could only see him hanging his head, letting her play with him obediently.

I don't know what I'm looking at, but I look very serious.

The three of them did everything together, he was drunk, and the other two didn't know what happened.

While blowing his hair, Xu Shengxiang asked, "Where are the two of them?"

For a while, there was no response.

Xu Shengxiang felt a little strange, and just as her hair was drying, she turned off the hair dryer, bent down, and looked at his profile.

Those dark eyes stared at one place very intently, expressionless, not as cold and indifferent as usual, a little blank.

That looks kind of cute...

But what the hell is he looking at?
Xu Shengxiang followed his line of sight curiously, and saw his bony fingers, white and well-proportioned, with slender knuckles, very beautiful.

Xu Shengxiang: "..."

So, what is he doing?

Admire your own hands?

She never knew that he had such a narcissistic side.

Xu Shengxiang looked away, stared at his side face, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

Hearing her voice suddenly, Feng Cheng came back to his senses.

She was right in front of him, bending her body slightly, and she could see the pale to almost transparent complexion on her cheeks and behind her ears.

And the scene in front of him almost made his breathing stop suddenly.

(End of this chapter)