Chapter 437

After taking a bath, Huo nianian dare not go out. She was standing at the door with a towel in her hand.

Did Gu tingshen see it?

Why don't you talk

Finally, Huo nianian opened the door and went out. See Gu tingshen lazily leaning on the bed. It seems that you are appreciating something. Take a closer look. What he had on his hand was not his own painting.

"Finished?"

"Well..."

"I thought you were going to live in it." This is ironic that Huo Niannian has been in the bathroom for a long time. She is the time to stay, because she doesn't know how to face Gu tingshen.

"Well, isn't it hot? I washed more, ha ha

Huo nianian is still helpless with a white towel in her hand. She thinks that she has been generous and calm enough. But her bewilderment and small steps had betrayed her.

Gu tingshen leaned lazily at the head of the bed and looked at her lazily.

In fact, Huo nianian is not that kind of amazing at a glance, but she is clean and spotless. It's like a fairy falling from heaven, with a white face and skin that can be broken by blowing bullets. The eyes are like stars, and the small chin is very delicate.

Ah. I can't help but want a kiss.

"Come here." Gu tingshen waved to her and put the painting on the counter beside her.

"Oh."

"Bring me the towel." Seeing that Huo nianian has come, Gu tingshen gets up. Reach out to her. Naturally, I brought the towel. Press Huo Niannian's shoulder, let her sit on the bed, and then wipe her hair. His movements are very gentle, as if to treat some precious treasure.

Thin breathing sprayed on his head, Huo Niannian was a little afraid to breathe.

She looks lovely in her regular sitting position. His fingers even grabbed the cloth on his knees and hung his head. The hair was wet on the shoulders.

"Well, Gu tingshen, in fact, I can..."

"I made you uncomfortable?"

"Oh, no, No." Huo Niannian denied, and then did not dare to refuse, so clever to allow Gu tingshen action.

Gu tingshen seldom takes care of girls. In his limited life, it seems that Liu Ma is the woman who contacts the most.

Gu tingshen never knew that a girl's hair can be so soft, even softer than glutinous rice cake, and a girl's body can be so sweet It seems that all of his cognition is disturbed by Huo Nian.

Satisfied to wipe her hair, Gu Ting felt that there was a warm current flowing through her abdomen. As a mature man, he naturally knew what it meant. Feeling his body temperature also began to rise gradually, Gu tingshen dry cough a, cover up his voice strange, "wipe dry."

"Where? It's not done yet. "

Huo nianian touched himself and some wet hair, and turned back reluctantly. He just saw Gu tingshen looking at him affectionately. The moment when two people looked at each other, it seemed that a spark "bang" exploded in his mind.

"Dry, dry!"

Huo nianian couldn't stand it at first. He turned his eyes and didn't dare to look at Gu tingshen. His body was as hot as a fire. How could he have this feeling? Did he have a fever? Huo nianian wants to cry without tears. Gu tingshen is also a little uncomfortable. He takes a hair dryer from the drawer and throws it to Huo Niannian.