Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 165 The Peeking Person Shameless [07]

Trembling and trembling, she originally wanted to get away from him, but instead she burrowed into a warmer place.

But when he woke up, he found that he was entangled with him like an octopus, and he was smiling like a sneaky cat.

"Morning." He pecked lightly on her lips.

Nie Xijun has a tall body, long hands and long feet, she sleeps in his arms, and she is indescribably comfortable and suitable.

She coughed lightly in embarrassment, struggled to get out of his embrace, and said, "Morning."

He didn't make it difficult for her, he let her sit up easily, and then he also supported his upper body to sit on the bed|, and took the mobile phone beside the bed to look through it.

There were a few messages, and he opened them one by one, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw her tiptoeing into the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He sensed that she was beginning to accept him, no longer resisting intimacy.

After replying to the message, he replied to the email again. He heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop, and the girl who had finished grooming soon came out.

Seeing that he was still in her bed, Lu Xiya couldn't help being startled, and urged: "Aren't you going back to the room to freshen up?"

"No hurry." He pressed his cell phone and made a call.

Lu Xiya looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, which showed nine o'clock, and remembered that he had an appointment with Gao Sushan at noon, and felt a little bitter.

She climbed back into the bed, crossed her knees and asked him, "Don't you need to go back to the hospital?"

"Go back, make an appointment with Zhong Cheng." He looked up at her: "What about you? Do you have class today?"

"No, I want to see Xiaoxin first, and then go to the hospital in the afternoon."

"Well, okay, I'll accompany you there." Then, he put down his phone again, got out of bed, and walked straight into her bathroom.

She froze for a moment and asked anxiously, "What are you doing?"

"Wash your face." The door was not closed.

She ran over and stood at the door of the bathroom, only to see him standing in front of the sink, turning on the water switch, as if he really wanted to wash his face.

She was depressed: "There are no towels or toothbrush, how do you wash?"

He chuckled: "Use yours."

"...Do you talk about hygiene?"

"I ate so much of your saliva, isn't it too hypocritical for you to tell me about hygiene now?"

"..."

He looked at her, with the same smile on his face, and suggested: "Why don't you help me get the towel."

When he smiles, he is very beautiful, gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze, but this smile is cunning no matter how you look at it.

Like a fox who hides his secrets, he uses his most charming features to seduce all living beings and summon the world. He is kind.

"Don't you know how to take it yourself?" She resented.

"My hands are wet." After speaking, he put his hands into the sink, soaked them, and then picked them up wetly.

Drops of water slid down his slender fingers, and under the yellowish light in the bathroom, there was an alluring luster between the fingers.

She narrowed her eyes and stared dangerously into his eyes.

He also squinted his eyes halfway, his blue eyes flickering, looking straight at her, the corners of his evil mouth raised, as if she was a delicious snack.

Something similar to animalism raged in the blue eyes, so inconsistent with his gentle appearance, but so harmoniously combined.

From hair to toenails, everything about this guy is flawless, like a perfect statue from a master knife.

Stared at by his eyes with ulterior motives, she felt her blood rushing up and her heart pounding.

Your sister, why are you so good looking?

(End of this chapter)