Chapter 218

Tang Furui is in a daze. It seems that someone wants to lift her arm.

Did she just lift her arm?

So Tang Furui did not hesitate, a backhand, even without a brain, quickly threw out his hand!

"Pa"!

A loud slap on Huan Jing's face!

The whole room

Silence

Huan Jing was not on guard. He turned his head slightly, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

He was stunned.

No matter what he did, he didn't realize that the woman who didn't play cards according to common sense would slap her at this time?

Is it still so clear and crisp? No mercy?

After Tang Furui finished the slap, he was quite satisfied. He rubbed in his arms and continued to close his eyes.

It's quite enjoyable.

Huan Jing looked up and saw his embarrassed appearance in the mirror beside him.

For the first time in my life, I fell into the hands of such a small thing.

With a silent sigh, he once again began to help Tang take off his complicated dress.

This dress is buckled one by one, and several buttons are in a very hidden place. He often looks for it for a long time without finding a place to start.

"Xiao Rui, get up."

He slightly moved the person in his arms, wanted the other party to change his posture, so that he could find more buttons.

But this way of negotiation is obviously ineffective.

Tang mianrui has a good sleep.

Leave Huan Jing alone beside, a face helpless, heart tired.

In the end, I don't know how long I've been busy, Huan Jing finally managed to get rid of the dress.

When I came down, my clothes were wet, and the lace on them was a little wrinkled because of excessive pulling.

On the whole, it's a waste of clothes.

Huan Jing left the dress aside, opened the shower, and gently poured it on the girl.

He didn't look over there, just don't look over his head, looking for the location of Tang Meirui by feeling.

This position, in fact, is quite awkward.

Mingming Tang is right in front of him, but his eyes seem to avoid it and deliberately avoid it.

After avoiding all operations, we need to rely on our feelings. We have to grope for several times in the middle, which is quite difficult.

"Bubbles..."

The girl didn't know what she thought of, so she suddenly yelled.

"No bubbles..."

Oh.

Huan Jing remembered that he had forgotten to give her shower gel.

he opened the oak cabinet on the side, neat neat cabinets, a row of pure white bottle of lotion. Each bottle is packed very simply, and we can't see what brand it is, but there are labels in English and French at the mouth of the bottle.

The girl's bottles and cans once again baffled Huan Jing.

He took out the momentum of Xueba, began to put on a very professional attitude, bottle by bottle, and studied their types and usage on the label very seriously.

After the research, he finally carefully selected a bottle, squeezed out a little, spread it evenly on his hand, and then looked for Tang Rui

What are you doing?

His hand stopped again.

probably didn't think so. What way should I use this lotion in Tang Mirui's body?

Do you want to put it on?

Or do you want to put a piece on her first, and then let her do it by herself?

Huan Jing frowned slightly, as if in front of him was a contract worth hundreds of millions, which needed to be racked up.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally admitted that he had found a better solution.

"Xiao Rui, give me the palm of your hand." He said.

Tang ruorei over there was obedient and stretched out her hand.

Her eyes were curious, as if to see what he wanted to do?

Huan Jing put a large lotion in his hand on the palm of Tang Dynasty.

opened it and he said, "rub the lotion yourself."

This means to let her do it by herself.

Tang looked for a while for a moment, then stared at the lotion in his hand for a while, then shook his head resolutely.

"No!"

Huan Jing was so angry by the word "no"!

"Don't you?"

He turned his head as if to teach the girl in front of him, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that the girl's body was smooth. He seemed to be electrified and immediately turned his eyes away!

It's too dangerous.

It's breathtaking.

Huan Jing stroked his chest. It seemed that he had just experienced a great event.

"Good boy."This time, Huan Jing softened his tone.

"Paint it yourself."

Tang Meirui shook her head firmly: "no!"

"Paint it yourself."

"I don't know! No

Huan Jing sighed softly.

She Are you going to spend time with him?

"If you don't paint it yourself, we'll spend it." He patiently waged a war of attrition with her.

The girl is also very competitive, not only was not scared away, but also picked up his arm, with him for a firm confrontation!

A minute went by

Two minutes passed

Three minutes later

In a word, I don't know that a few minutes have passed and no one has taken the lead to compromise.

Until

"Ahoo!"

A loud sneeze sounded in mid air!

Tang Furui, so gorgeous, caught a cold.

Huan Jing immediately panicked.

He hastily raised the water temperature, but in his heart he was blaming himself silently.

She is a delirious person, even if the confrontation to tomorrow morning, I am afraid still in high spirits

And he such a calm person, actually want to have such a naive confrontation with her?

He sighed, knowing that he was defeated.

And it was a total failure.

"Come here a little bit."

He tilted his head and gently asked Tang to come.

Tang Rui came obediently.

Huan Jing's hand slowly put up, first in the mid air for a while to look for, can't find any place to drop the hand, explored for half a minute, finally touched a finger of Tang Furui.

The cold fingers seem to be because they have been exposed in the air for a long time and their fingertips are cool.

There was a twinge of pain in his heart.

then the movement on her hand did not dare to delay. She slowly walked along her arm and began to smear lotion for her.

During the whole process, Huan Jing did not squint, and his face seemed quite calm.

Only he knew that his face was hot, his fingertips were trembling, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if to jump out of his chest.

But the president is the president after all.

He covered up all his gaffes perfectly.

On the surface, it seems that it's just a cold and quiet man quietly wiping things for women.

His fingertips are long and elegant. The water flows through them. When it flows at the joints, it rises up like a cliff. Then it clatters on the back of his hand, like a waterfall.

During the whole process, they were silent.

Tang Furui is also quite cooperative. At this time, she is not noisy and enjoys the comfort comparable to spa in a beauty salon.

Finally, after painting, Huan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and his head was already covered with sweat.

He opened the shower again and drenched Tang Furui.

As the water rushes down, his eyes focus on the pure white tile opposite him, as if studying the density of water vapor.

Two hours passed and it was close to midnight.

Huan Jing finally finished what he was doing, like holding a crying baby, wrapped a bath towel around Tang Furui and took her out.

In the whole process, Tang Furui stuck to Huan Jing like a big sloth. Two of them were around someone's neck and their heads were in their arms.

Huan Jing took the sloth to the bed. As soon as I let go, the sloth didn't fall.

She probably decided that she was growing on this tree, and that she could not be moved easily.

Huanjing whispered: "sleep, Xiaorui."

The girl pretended not to hear.

"Xiao Rui, I'm asleep."

Huan Jing began to pick her hand.

When she pulled her fingers apart one by one, she just pulled one apart to pick the other one, and then this one was buckled back to her neck, very stubborn.

It took another ten minutes, but Tang did not move.

Huan Jing sighed.

"You want to sleep with me like this?"

Tang nodded at once.

"Just this position?"

Tang nodded at once.

The man stood there, helpless for a moment.

He is a man after all.

Such a small thing in her arms rubbed to and fro, had already made him react.

He has been patient for a long time. If he didn't leave her and take a cold bath, he didn't know what kind of crazy things he would do.

But just now, the little sloth in his arms just stuck to him and refused to let go.

What can he do with her?

Every cell in the body is frantically clamoring to eat her, right here and now.

I don't care. I don't think about anything. I'm just crazy.But strong sense and self-control, or inhuman to pull him back.

He has too much to think about, and now is not the best time.

Huan Jing firmly pushed Tang Furui away from himself and forced him to press him in the quilt.

The girl struggled with her hands and feet, and didn't want to be separated from her "big tree".

"Sleep."

Like a strict parent, he covered the quilt over Tang's head and put her in the quilt.

But just as Huan Jing turned around, a restless little hand came out of the quilt and grabbed him by the corner of his coat.

It was as if the hand was holding him.

Then came a muffled voice from the bed, like a cry.

"Don't Let's go... "

Huan Jing squatted down and carefully took it back.

"I'll take a cold shower and be back soon."

But the people in the quilt still insist.

"Don't go..."

The tone is dull, as if it is about to cry.

Huan Jing's heart softened immediately.

There are too many difficult choices for him at the moment.

Not willing to let her go, but also had to keep a little distance from her, lest the beast in his heart accidentally broke away from the cage, let things get out of hand.

"Don't go..."

The man in the quilt begged again.

"Well, I'm not going."

Huan Jing finally surrendered.

"If I don't go, I'll stay with you, OK?"

His voice was extremely soft. Then he silently lifted the quilt and lay down beside Tang Furui

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