The mood that was just gloomy was swept away in a flash. There was not the slightest fluctuation in his expression, but he just glanced at her and snorted, “What are you doing here if you’re not going to accompany your big star?”
When he finished, he headed out of the kitchen, cane in hand. But, listening to her, didn’t touch the cold beer again.
Looking at that back, Zige pursed her lips, “I came to say thank you.”
“Oh, it’s not too much trouble to run this far to say these two words?” His tone was unsalted, making it impossible to hear his emotions, “Besides, Yan Nan has just relayed it for you.”
“I have things to do …,” Ziggy spoke up from behind him.
He had pushed open the door to his bedroom and when he heard her words, he turned to look at her. His deep gaze was fixed on her, “Want to talk to me about the baby? I should have made it clear about that, you had no other choice.”
“I’m not going to talk to you about the baby.” Ziggy walked over to him and suddenly spread her hands at him, “Pay me first.”
He raised an eyebrow, looking at her a bit, “What for?”
“I’ve hired a caretaker for you to help you bathe. But you always have to pay someone up front.”
This woman …
I can’t believe they actually hired a caretaker for him? His body, letting a strange woman look at it?
At the bottom of his deep eyes, a flash of displeasure clearly crossed. Raising his hand, he slapped his palm on the heart of the Zi Singer’s board, “Go away! Take the caretaker you brought with you away, I don’t need it!”
“Don’t be a hero, you said earlier that you’d let me help you take a shower.”
He didn’t even bother to look at her again, “I don’t need it now.”
“Really?”
He just grunted and pushed open the bedroom door, and was about to go in. Zige nuzzled, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. Lan Yu Feng glanced at her, only to see that her face was a little red, biting her lip, and only after a long time did he speak extremely unnaturally, “I … will help you wash it.”
“Hmm?” He thought he should have misheard.
“I’ll wash you. You got hurt because of my mom and me, and I can’t let your wounds get inflamed.” She said, her face too red to look him in the eye, yet she could still feel his eyes gazing right at her.
She coughed awkwardly, only to feel a fine layer of sweat seeping out of the hand that held his wrist, “Of course, if you don’t think you need it, then I’ll …”
“Who says I don’t?” The corners of his lips curled up as a layer of amusement floated under his eyes.
She looked up to accuse him of changing his mind too quickly, “You just said …”
“Come in.” He directly ignored her words and clasped her hand back, then pulled her into the room. A little confused, Zige followed him and was taken directly into the bedroom.
Bathroom.
The hot water was so dense that the mist filled the entire space. The space of the shower was narrow, and Lan Yu Feng just stood there, without a single thing on his body, revealing a sexy and strong body that made people blush.
The right leg was injured, and there was no way to support it. He could only half lean against the wall, but that look had an indescribable laziness, and under the dense fog, it was even more deadly sexy, like a wild leopard in the wilderness.
“Menzie Ge!” He called out again, his raised tone already showing impatience.
“Coming right up!” Ziggy answered stiffly. The door, pulled open from outside, and she walked in with her head down. Lan Yu Feng circled his chest and looked at her askance in a good-natured way, “Are you planning to bathe me like this?”
“Are you … dressed?”
Woohoo …
Can we just turn around and leave?
She suddenly regretted it. Why did she have to come here to die when she could just go back herself?
Her question made Lan Yu Feng coldly snort it was simply a question that only an idiot could ask.
“Do you usually shower with your clothes on?” Flirted the rhetorical question.
“No … I mean …” She kept her head down, fumbling in his direction, but never daring to lift her eyes to look. “I mean, are you … wearing pants?”
She only washed the top half of his body, so he shouldn’t have to strip down to nothing, right?
“Wouldn’t you know it if you looked up?”
Ziggy shook her head desperately. She wasn’t going to fall for that!
Smoothly, he drew a towel and handed it to him, “You … blocked it slightly.”
Although more intimate things have happened with him, but … she has not practiced her cheek too thick.
Lan Yu Feng looked at the hands that were shaking with nervousness and, true to her expectations, reached out and picked up the towel.
“Well?” She asked, averting her face. …
“Open your eyes!” Lan Yu Feng ordered.
Zige was already only a step away from him, thinking that he should have already blocked it, and when she opened her eyes, she was startled, and a flushed red immediately flew up on her small, white face.
It’s so intoxicating, it’s like a peach blossom.
“You!” She compares her fingers to him, and in hindsight, she turns her back and covers her eyes with her hands. Still not forgetting to accuse him, “Lan Yu Feng, you’re being a hooligan!”
Where did he block himself? Just hung the towel lazily. However, with just one glance, Zi Ge was still compelled by that deadly allure or that permeated his body, and his heart beat abnormally fast.
“Turn around!” He didn’t see what was wrong with him at all. Who didn’t bathe naked all over?
“I don’t want it! You wash it yourself, I won’t help you.” Zige was really going to fall away, lifting her steps to leave.
But …
Before a step was taken, her waist tightened, she let out a cry of surprise, and in the next instant, she was carried directly into the space of the shower. The whole person was pressed against the wall, obviously the marble wall was cool to the point of seepage, however, she could only feel a steady stream of hot air, forcing towards herself.
His bare chest, close to her, was almost pressed against her soft body.
“You … quickly let go of me …” Zi Ge’s face, so red that it was almost dripping blood. Her entire body was a little stiff, and she didn’t even dare to move.
Because, he was just so close that she could brush up against him if she just moved.
“You volunteered to bathe me, and now you want to back out of the battle?” The low voice, all sexy enough to make Ziggy feel dangerous. With his long arm, the shower was locked by him. The space was already cramped, but now that it accommodated two people and the door was closed, Zige even held her breath.
“I … I’m not running, so take a step back.” Inexplicably dry mouth, hand resistance against his chest. Under the palm, it was all his firm and powerful muscles, rolling like fire. She felt that if he leaned this close again, she would really suffocate and die.
“Where do you want to start washing?” He asked. But the favorites don’t back off.
Zige was going crazy, barely squeezing out a few trills, “You … stop it.”
Lan Yu Feng looked down at her. It was doubtful that if he pushed her any further, she would actually suffocate. Drawing the towel away from his neck, he handed it to her, “Then let’s begin.”
After the words, he added, “I’m looking forward to it.”
The tone was warm to the core.
Ziggy almost fell to the ground, clutching the towel with shaking hands. With her head lowered, she stood there not daring to move. Lan Yu Feng realized that he really liked her like this, like a little daughter-in-law who couldn’t do anything about him. Intentionally, covering her ear, blowing, “Still not making a move? Want me to teach you?”
“No!” Zige immediately shook her head and covered her ears that were burning from his teasing. Hurriedly turning around, she unscrewed the hot water valve on the side and wet the towel. Bending over slightly, her slightly curved pink buttocks inadvertently brushed between his legs.
He stifled a grunt, his brow furrowing. Inevitably, there was an immediate reaction somewhere. And …
The reaction is still damn strong!
He’s never been a man of great self-control, but …
In front of her, but without even a little teasing.
Apparently, Ziggy felt the hardness and enormity there as well, and there was a ‘buzz’ in her head, as if she had been burned by fire.
She immediately stood up straight, her body taut. Shocked and shy eyes innocently looked at him, eagerly explaining, “I … didn’t mean it!”
“Don’t look at me like that!” He warned, his voice dark.
He realized that he was damn well no better than her. The innocent look in her eyes was almost like an invitation for him to violate her!
“I … I’ll wipe your neck first.” Ziggy’s tongue was in knots. Forcing herself to calm down a bit, she dabbed a bit of body wash on the wet towel, “You lean down a bit so the water doesn’t run down your back.”
She tried her best to ignore a certain part of him that was screaming. Though, his size really called for a bit of a hard time ignoring it.
Lan Yu Feng nodded, but suddenly reached out his arm and embraced her. Bending his head, he rested his head on her shoulder.
“Hey …,” Ziggy sucked in her breath and hurriedly pushed him, which even changed the tone of her voice.
Days!
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“Don’t push me …” he uttered in a low, husky voice, his face buried in her hair as he took a deep breath, “I hurt my knee and my body is a little tired of holding up … ”
Now, it was Zige who was stunned, her heart unconsciously tightened, where was she to push him?
His tone was low, with an indescribable exhaustion. Such a Lan Yu Feng was almost unseen in the usual way.
Wasn’t he never indestructible?
“In a moment, I’ll take a look at your knee …” Ziggy whispers softly
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Lan Yu Feng’s heart floated as he listened. Slightly sideways, lips on her neck, can clearly feel her arteries jumping extremely fast.
“Shower first.” He spoke gruffly.
“Hmmm …” what to do? She could barely stand on her feet.
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“Turn around and I’ll rub your back a little more …” the voice shuddered.
Lan Yu Feng lifted his head from her shoulder and looked at her. Those eyes, deep and burning, made Zige’s breath quicken. But, well, he didn’t do anything and really turned his back, bracing his hands against the wall and turning his back to her.
Afraid of touching his wounds, Zige didn’t dare to wander off. Carefully wiping all around, the air was permeated with a scent that was uniquely his.
Finally …
She sighed in relief, wringing out the towel and setting it aside. “I’m going to head out, you can take care of the rest yourself …”
Hurriedly, he finished and twisted around to pull open the shower door. But …
In the next instant, the hand was held. Immediately afterward, the body was light and had been stapled to the wall by him.
She raised her eyes in shock, her eyes seething with mist. That look was even more provocative of a clear bath swell.
“Aren’t you going to help me with the next …?” He asked.
Ziggy’s hand, curled tightly, breathing heavily, “I … you can … yourself.”
“But I want you to help me!”
His words, like compulsion or.