Chapter 327

Fu Yanchen hook up the corner of the lip, plug in the hair dryer, "lying on my leg, I help you blow your hair."

Gu Liuxing Leng Leng, then showed a smile: "so considerate?"

Fu Yanchen pick eyebrow, slender hand into her black hair, wet touch.

The hair dryer was buzzing, and the warm wind was blowing her hair and cheek. He picked up her hair, starting from the root of her hair and blowing it all the way to the end of her hair.

Gu Liuxing's fingers caressed her scalp from time to time, which aroused a burst of numbness. Gu Liuxing's hand could not help but clench it, so that he did not tremble.

She said, "it's itchy. Can you hurry up?"

Fu Yanchen smiles, and then... His movements are slower. He seems to know every part of her body well, and he stays for a long time in her itchy place every time.

Gu Liuxing forbeared, staring at his deep, smiling face in the light, "Fudong, your skills still need more practice."

Fu Yanchen action meal, Mou low a light flash, smile charming: "several years did not do, hand born."

Gu Liuxing sneered and said sarcastically, "what has not been done by Mr. Fu these years? How can he do it by hand?"

Fu Yanchen's fingers stopped at her auricle and glided gently over her earlobe. Gu Liuxing was shocked with a shudder. In his ear was his deep and hoarse voice: "look, it's real handmade."

Gu Liuxing's face turned red. He pushed him away and sat up. He glared at him and said, "do you mean to torture me?"

Bang——

There was a sudden noise at the door, and they turned their eyes to see it at the same time.

The housekeeper stood at the door with a cup of black medicine juice and looked at them awkwardly. He just heard those conversations at the door and thought they were doing something

Gu Liuxing heard the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, frowned, thought that when he came to Los Angeles, he didn't have to drink, but he still couldn't avoid it.

The housekeeper stood up, came respectfully, put the medicine on the bedside cupboard, "Sir, the medicine is ready."

Fu Yanchen nodded, "well, go out."

The housekeeper took another deep look at them, stepped back and turned away.

Gu Liuxing grabbed the hair dryer from him and blew it by himself.

She teased Fu Yanchen with her angry look, "I'll take a bath. When I come out, I hope you have drunk this medicine, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Liuxing fully understood the threat in his tone. She said with a smile: "thank you very much for your concern."

When the door of the bath room was pulled up, Gu Liuxing rolled his eyes and quickly blew his hair. After drying, she stared at the cup of medicine like death. After a long time, she held her breath and closed her eyes, picked up the cup and took a mouthful of it. The juice of the medicine ran down his throat. Gu Liuxing's face was twisted.

After drinking the medicine, she poured several glasses of water to dilute the bitterness in her mouth. Then she lifted the quilt and went to bed.

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In the early morning, the sun sneaks into the room through the cracks in the curtains.

Gu Liuxing opened her eyes vaguely and saw Fu Yanchen's deep face. She didn't remember when she fell asleep last night. She was so tired that she didn't even feel Fu Yanchen's later movement.

Take away the big hand that presses on her waist, Gu Liuxing gets up and gets out of bed. As soon as his foot touches the shoe, he is pulled back to the bed by his arm.

Gu Liuxing snorted, a flower in front of her eyes. When she passed away, someone had already put his arms on her sides and put her in his chest. The lines were smooth and the texture was clear.

Gu Liuxing blinked and looked at his dark eyes. The hidden light was naked and dangerous.