I'd love to live next door to you

Until the soft bath towel rubs her skin red, she takes a painful breath, whispers "pain", and he stops.

His clothes were still dripping wet, but he wrapped her in his bathrobe.

When he stretched out his hand to clean her hair, his eyes fell on her lips. His eyes were suddenly cold. He locked her lips for a long time, then raised his fingertips and fell on her lips.

When he touched her lips with his cool fingers, it gave him and her a tingling sensation.

He and she brush at the same time, then his fingers and abdomen rub on her lips repeatedly, which is like wiping something invisible dirty.

It's too ambiguous to get along like this. She is not comfortable with the ambiguous summer evening. Seeing his hand on her lips, she can't help but move her lips: "I......"

She spoke without warning, so that his fingertips reached into her mouth.

The moist and soft touch made his back stiff, and his eyes, which were originally cold, became dark.

But soon, he took back his fingertips, still pulled her wrist without saying a word, and went to the washing table.

Summer goodnight didn't respond to what he was going to do. He had already taken the hair dryer, adjusted the appropriate wind speed, and aroused her long hair to blow.

His face was not very good-looking in the whole process, just like when he just bathed her, but his action was not so gentle, but not rude, especially when blowing her hair at this moment, he would open it with his fingertips very patiently and carefully.

Through the mirror in front of me, looking at such a Korean year, good night in summer is a little shaky and confused.

After drying her hair, Han jingnian put down the hair dryer, took the comb, combed her long summer evening hair in a neat way, then looked up, and looked up at her eyes through the mirror in front of her: "are you comfortable?"

Are you comfortable?

Why is this sentence so ambiguous?

But, sir, who do you think is just so hard pressed under the tap, who can't escape, who can't escape, who will be comfortable after two hours of flushing? For those two hours, she couldn't sleep, which was a living torture, naked torture, OK?!

but these mountain Tucao Tucao, just flash summer summer night's heart, she suddenly seems to react to what general, make complaints about a man in glasses.

His face is still a bit like cannibalism, but looking at her eyes, there is a hint of worry

Worry?

It wasn't really like she thought. He saw her being bullied by strangers. He was afraid that she was uncomfortable. He went home and washed cabbage for another two hours

If so, when his fingertips rubbed her lips repeatedly just now, it was because that strange man nearly kissed her?

Summer good night's heart, a moment of chaos.

After years of seeing summer goodnight, Han kept silent and frowned: "still uncomfortable?"

"No, no..." In summer evening, Ansheng was afraid that Han would catch himself in the shower next second, and shook his head in a hurry.

With the end of her voice, she saw with her own eyes the gloomy and tense lips of Han jingnian, which eased a lot.

PS: Han jingnian is really a sullen, cute, clean and possessive vinegar barrel! There are also updates. I will return to Beijing in the evening and afternoon