C869

Even her underage girl knows how ambiguous it is for a girl to wear a man's white shirt, OK?

I really don't know what kind of thinking and logic this man is. Anyway, this brain circuit is beyond her comprehension.

She put the shirt aside with a red face. After a while, she folded it carefully and put it back in her handbag and put it on the bedside table.

She took a few minutes to calm down a little, but suddenly came up with his injured arm. She realized what she had overlooked and quickly took the landline to call the front desk.

After two beeps, the phone is connected, and the sweet female voice comes over the radio, "Hello, front desk of the Sidon hotel. Can I help you?"

She pursed her lips and said, "Hello, do you have alcohol and gauze in your hotel?"

She would like to call the front desk for basic medical supplies.

He was injured in order to save her. Now he doesn't deal with the wound. If it is inflamed and purulent, it will be troublesome. He doesn't care. Does she have to follow him? Isn't it ungrateful?

The front desk replied politely and politely, "excuse me, miss, we have no alcohol in our hotel. Is iodophor OK?"

"Yes." She looked at her nightgown and said again, "please send it up for me. Thank you."

"You're welcome. Please wait a moment. I'll have it delivered to you right away."

After hanging up the phone, the doorbell rang. She put on her slippers and rushed to open the door. She took over the plastic bag in the hands of the waiter, which contained iodophor, gauze, cotton swab, cloud blue Baiyao and band aid.

She sighed in her heart, sure enough, the hotel is not the same, really thoughtful.

Thanks, she carried the plastic bag to the room, the results in the bathroom, the door "click" a sound.

She even did not see the person, subconsciously took the lead in opening, "you come out just in time, I asked the front desk of the hotel to take iodophor and gauze, bandage for you."

"No, I'm used to it."

"No, you..."

She was a little angry, the moment she looked up, she was completely reduced to sculpture.

He, he, he just came out with a bath towel?

"What's the matter?"

He wiped his hair with a towel and asked casually.

"You, you, you!" She just felt that her head had been knocked down. She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but when it came to her mouth, she couldn't make a sound except for your words.

"Well?"

He looked down a little, then saw her startled appearance, look how silly and how silly, the heart suddenly knew, the lip side curved curved curved, came closer to her, joked, "why, did not see a man with bare arms?"

"I..." The faint fragrance of the shower gel mixed with the thin water vapor rushed to her face. She only felt that there was blood in her heart, and all of them rushed to her face. A beautiful little face turned red and could not speak at all.

And he came close to the pace, let her can't help but step back, heartbeat like thunder.

At school, the boys got hot when they played ball games. There were also people who took off their clothes. She did not see a man with his upper body naked, but she never felt so nervous and shy as she is now.

What's more, those boys in school are all thin like spareribs. What's the point? But he's not the same. When he wears clothes, he doesn't feel that he's only in good shape, but now he looks more than good. It makes people blush and heartbeat, OK?

The skin color is a healthy wheat color, with chest muscles and abdominal muscles. It is not like the exaggerated degree of athletes on TV, but it is just right, particularly attractive and full of blood letting.

What's more, his bath towel is not high, and the mermaid line is always luring people's reverie.

"My mouth is watering..."

A deep, bewitching voice penetrated into the eardrum.

She felt that her ears itched a little uncomfortable, and his words instinctively let her reach out to wipe her mouth, the result did not wipe any saliva.

She suddenly reacts that he is playing with her. He even plays with her. She is a little angry and just about to talk, but he suddenly leans over.

She subconsciously took a step back, and then he followed one step closer, and then one step closer.

He pressed step by step, and the tall figure was always in front of her.

The orange light fell behind him, her body covered in his figure, with indescribable ambiguity, which made her tense teeth tremble and squeezed out a few words, "you, what are you going to do..."

He didn't speak, he just looked at her.

The blue eyes are like the sea under the starry sky. They are full of starlight, floating with fragmentary playfulness. The corners of lips are slightly upwarped. The movement under the feet does not stop for a moment.Finally, her back against the wall, no retreat.

The breath on his body is close at hand.

Her heart beat faster, and she wanted to escape to one side. The next second, a hand was against the wall beside her ear, blocking her escape route.

She reached out to push him, "you let..."

"You touch me?"

He clasped her wrist and was interrupted by a voice of surprise.

She was so red that she could almost bleed. "I didn't!"

She tried to take back the hand, but he lifted it up, easily over her head, against the wall, and then, the handsome mess face was getting closer and closer to her.

Her whole body is hot, even her ears are hot, breathing with his approaching face, more and more rapid, the palms of the Qin out, is all thin and dense sweat.

She was nervous and did not dare to look at him. She just turned her face away. Her white teeth bit her lip and felt his breath spray on her face. Her chest fluctuated violently and her heart beat fast. She wanted to jump out of the chest.

"Student sister." His voice was low and hoarse, with lethal charm. When he called her like this, the warm breath was in her ears. Every word he said was like kissing her, "you touch me again, and you have been staring at me for so long. You can't see that you are young, and you have courage..."

What does she mean to touch him and stare at him for so long?

What do you mean she's young and courageous?

"You..."

She wanted to talk and explain, but when she said it, she couldn't say a retort. She felt that she was anxious to cry.