“Dry your hair!” He tossed the towel he’d pulled out over her head and swept the heavy clothes off her, “Take off your soaked tunic.”
“Oh.” Ziggy unzipped her coat and looked at it, a little depressed, “The sweater’s wet too.”
“Take them off together!” Lan Yu Feng said as he quickly started the car. The two people could be really wretched! For so many years, the number of times he had gotten wet in the rain was few and far between. However, several times all because of her! What a nemesis!
The wet clothes on her body were bone-chillingly cold. Zige had no choice but to take her sweater off with her and throw it behind her. However, this left only a shirt on his body. The shirt wasn’t completely wet, but it was also a bit moist, sticking to the body, looking like it was translucent, embarrassing as hell.
She subconsciously stole a glance at Lan Yu Feng on the side. It was fine if she didn’t look, but once she did, Lan Yu Feng’s line of sight was just looking towards her. Moreover, it was still unapologetically lingering on her body. Eyes burning like fire.
Zige was stared at uncomfortably and coughed dryly, pretending not to notice, holding her right arm across her chest with her left hand and wiping her hair with a towel in one hand.
A deep, low laugh spilled from his lips as he looked at her like this.
“Laughing at what?”
Lan Yu Feng glanced at her, “Block what? Your size, shape, and touch, all …”
“Hey!” She interrupted him with a red face, stopping him from saying more humiliating things. Shyly, she glared at him, “I didn’t realize before that you’re a sex-cleaner at heart!”
Her accusation was not something that Lan Yu Feng cared much about.
“If you’re afraid of catching a cold, you’d better take off your shirt with you.”
“I’m not going to! Don’t just talk about me, why don’t you try taking it off?” She retorted almost immediately.
Lan Yu Feng glanced at her sideways, his eyes deep and ambiguous, “I would like to take it off, but are you sure you still dare to sit in my car after I take it off?”
“Uh …” Zige couldn’t say a word. In the middle of the day, snappily softened his tone, “You’re right, so you might as well hold back and go back to change again.”
She was resentful.
Even in a verbal battle, he himself was no match for him.
The wind and rain whistled furiously all the way, and the two returned home in a sorry state. Zige was so cold that her body was almost wooden, she rushed in and turned on the heater first, but cared about him first, “Go take a shower and soak your feet well to get rid of the cold.”
This time, I am afraid that his knee really suffered a cold. I’m afraid today is not going to be a good day.
“Uh-huh.” Lan Yu Feng side to take off the shirt on his body, revealing that fine and strong chest, looking at Zi Ge’s mouth dry, but there can not move their eyes.
Lan Yu Feng glanced at her and didn’t make fun of her disoriented appearance, but only warned, “You’d better move fast, I’ll settle the score with you properly later!”
After saying that, he propped up his cane and turned around. The eyes that swept over at the end were so cloudy and windy that it made Zi Ge’s heart flinch. Where had she offended him?
Zi Ge was freezing and shivering, her legs felt like they were stapled into a few wooden bars. When she came across a full tank of hot water, she was simply thrilled to jump in, and the heat surged through her body so much that she didn’t want to move as she lay in the bathtub.
He didn’t have a leg injury himself, and he was still finding it hard to endure. Can Lan Yu Feng stand it?
Thinking of his pain, Zi Ge’s heart twisted in pain. After soaking for a while longer, she was ultimately uneasy and grabbed the bathrobe at the side to wrap her body before hurriedly coming out of the bathroom.
Walking out of the room, originally thought that Lan Yu Feng might not have come out, but saw that he was already sitting on the sofa all fresh, with a glass of red wine in his hand. The fireplace fire, has been rekindled, blue yellow flame interlaced, the red liquid in the wine cup, set off more and more intoxicating.
Ziggy slowly walked over to him and gave him a worried look. “How’s your leg?”
Lan Yu Feng looked up at her. After washing her hair and taking a bath, a faint fragrance flooded out of her body, like the smell of fermented fine wine, easily able to intoxicate people. The hair that hadn’t been blow-dried, hanging over her shoulders, looked clear and beautiful, with an unintentional sexiness that flattered to the point of being provocative.
He sank his eyes and beckoned her over, “Come here.”
She then walked over to him, and with a dip of his long arm, he had already pulled her into a sitting position on his lap. Zi Ge subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he still had a glass of wine in his hand, so she didn’t dare to exert herself for fear of touching and spilling the liquid.
“You’ve got to stop, the leg is already bad!” She wrinkled her brow slightly and gave him a somewhat scolding look.
“I have a score to settle with you.” He sank his eyes and stared at her, staring at her with chills, “What accounts?”
“Who gave you permission to go out today?” He cupped her lower jaw and questioned in a deep voice. His eyes were dark and stormy. “Don’t you realize how dangerous it is out there right now? Hmm?”
The thought of those dangerously wild storms just now, one car accident after another, gave him the urge to freak out.
Zi Ge didn’t answer immediately, she just looked at his gleaming eyes and suddenly raised her lips and smiled. His face darkened even more and he narrowed his eyes, glaring at her fiercely, “Still laughing!”
Not a hint of self-consciousness about doing something wrong!
“You’re worried about me.” Her tone was sure, and she nodded her head in self-affirmation as she spoke.
He froze and grunted.
“Why should I worry about you?” The words asked were as flat as ever. The eyes, however, were much darker.
“Then I don’t know.” Zige broke his hand that was clasping his lower jaw and held it in her hand. Eyes, fixedly looking at him, “However, you called me so many times, and braved such heavy rain, knowing that it was dangerous outside, you still came out to look for me. Lan Yu Feng, at times like this, there is no mist on your heart, I can see clearly …”
She gazed at him, her heart fluttering gently. Meeting his complex eyes, she spoke sincerely, “In fact, you are not as cold-blooded and heartless as I thought …”
“So, what do you think I should be like?” The deeper the color of his eyes, the more he asked once again the same thing he had said in the Chinese restaurant at noon today.
Zige probed her hand into his bathrobe, her soft palm pressed unobstructed against his chest. It had only been a few short hours, but the words that came to mind were already very different.
“You have a temperature here. But, from time to time, you let your fake mask hide it.”
If he was really cold-blooded and heartless, last time, he wouldn’t have risked his life to save his mother …
He was stunned for a split second, and all kinds of complicated emotions kept surging and alternating under his eyes.
Struggling, conflicted.
Zige seemed to read some of it, and seemed to still be a little confused.
Drill in his robe hand but suddenly caught by him, he slightly pulled her small face down. Each other’s lips, pressed together, breathing all of a sudden glued together.
He lifted his eyes to look at her, looking like a dangerous cheetah, “You’re ditching me.”
Zige was stunned before she noticed that her hand was resting on his chest. The temperature, surging up from her hand, instantly made her mouth dry.
“You’re socking it to me!” She accused him, panicking as she tried to pull her hand back, only to have him clasp it hard. Tilting his head back and drinking from his glass, he set it to the side, following up by grabbing her lower jaw and letting her initiate the kiss. Zige’s heart skipped a beat.
The mellow flavor of red wine, spread from his sexy lips, mixed with the male scent belonging to him, Zi Ge only touched almost immediately drunk. Even a little struggle is not left, just gently open lips …
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“Zi Ge …” After pressing her onto the sofa, he sighed out in a low voice beside her ear. That voice was surprisingly so gentle, like a deep lover.
The heart, all of a sudden, became soft to the core.
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“In the future, do not run … around again” The tone is dark, but still has that domineering and strong that people can not argue.
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“Hmm?” Zi Ge had long ago become disoriented. His madness and wantonness made her so lost in thought that she could no longer hear what he was saying. In her thoughts, in her eyes, all that was left was the intoxicating look of him drenched in hot sweat and tormented by ***.
“I’m having trouble with my legs, so no more wandering off.” He sat up and hugged her body, which was soft as water, tightly. The stunningly handsome face was pressed right against her face, and he breathed next to her ear, “My words, do you hear me clearly?”
“Good …” Ziggy sighed out softly and nodded.
Actually …
She never wanted to run amok, it was just that, every time, he was the one who pushed himself away.
In the cold spring, two people are tightly intertwined, intense like fire. The warmth transmitted by the fireplace and the heater was not as intense as the passion and enthusiasm that they gave to each other.
A sound possession, do not know how long it lasted. Only, not knowing if it was her illusion, she always felt that something, gradually changed between the two people. Like fermented wine, seeping out a purer and thicker deliciousness.
She lay on his back, her fingers skimming over the wound on his back. There, there was a bowl-sized scar, left over from the last time he saved his mother. Thinking of the dangerous situation at that time, Zige’s heart tightened slightly. Closing her fingers, she softly asked, “Are you hungry?”
Looking up at the clock, I was surprised that it was now after nine o’clock. Geez! The two of them were too good at messing around!
“Well, a little.” Lan Yu Feng rolled over and wrapped her around his chest with one long arm, pulling the blanket from the couch to cover the two. Holding her, he actually felt a little sleepy. It was a very strange feeling, in the past, when he recognized the bed, not his own bed, he could rarely fall asleep. However, now that he was holding her, he could actually sleep peacefully even on the couch.
“Get some rest and I’ll take you out to eat.” He squinted lazily, his lower jaw resting against her forehead.
Zi Ge fished up his robe on the ground to wrap himself, climbed up, and walked barefoot to the window. Lift the window and look at it, immediately cold to shrink the neck, back straight toward him shaking his head, “I don’t want to go out, outside is so cold …”
He sat up and the blanket slid down, revealing his sexy upper body. He lowered his eyes, his eyes staring darkly at her feet, “You know it’s cold and you’re still barefoot? Hurry up and get up here!”
Being admonished, Ke Zige inexplicably felt some sweetness in her heart.
Laughing a little, she hopped back onto the couch, allowing Lan Yu Feng to reach out his arms and hug her. Pressing something under her leg, she looked at him with trepidation, “Is it pressing on your leg? Let me see.”
She immediately had to check it out, looking more anxious than he was.
“Don’t panic, the pressure is on the left leg.”