"You've been drinking," Lin Weiran asked.
Huo Chenxi replied softly, "Well, drink a little." ” Lin Weiran said, "Then I'll go get a hot towel and wipe your face."
As she spoke, she wanted to sit up, but before her body could stand up, Huo Chenxi's arm stretched out towards her waist "Don't go," he said in a low voice, his eyes lowered as he hugged her, "just lie down with me for a while, just for a while" He didn't dare to look into her eyes like a coward, he was afraid to see the rejection and disgust inside.
Huo Chenxi was still laughing at himself in his heart, when did he become an ostrich was still thinking about Fang Qiuze's words, he said that he forced her too hard, but he was afraid, afraid that he wouldn't be able to watch and grasp it tightly, so she ran away This uneasiness was also given to him by her, but she didn't seem to know it Lin Weiran did as he wished, did not move, nor did he speak.
And because of the proximity to each other, she smelled the perfume on his body, which was a soft, sweet, and should be a woman's perfume The sea of heart that had been restrained was floating, and the light in her eyes was also dimmed.
Unable to stand the smell any longer, she sat up anyway, "I'll go get you a towel." ” She waved his arm away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, all in the blink of an eye.
At that time, Huo Chenxi raised his eyes, and he saw her as if she was running away from him, which made his heart even more uncomfortable.
He didn't squeak, but his eyebrows were wrinkled deeply.
It seems that she really can't go back, and once she hates it, she really can't go back What to do, what to do, to ease this damn situation Huo Chenxi felt that he was now a person who was thrown into the heavens of ice and fire, sometimes burning in flames, sometimes in the cold Similarly, the mood of not finding a breakthrough in this contradiction is also entangled with Lin Weiran.
She kept reminding herself not to be blinded by his tenderness, it was an ethereal thing, something that no one like her could have She washed her face in the bathroom and tried to clear her mind with cold water.
A few minutes later, she came over with a hot towel.
"Are you uncomfortable?"
she asked casually when she saw that he was lying down and unwilling to move.
Huo Chenxi replied, "Yes, it's very uncomfortable.
The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he asked lazily, "Would you like to help me?"
Lin Weiran said, "I'll go and pour you a glass of honey water, maybe it will be better if you drink it." ” She thought he was drunk, but he wasn't drunk and he was more sober than ever.
"I don't want honey water, I want you."
He said, before the words landed, he pulled her back into his arms, and his body flipped over, pressing directly on her body.
At that moment, Lin Weiran's pupils immediately shrank, and the horror that she didn't have time to hide flashed.
Huo Chenxi caught it, but he seemed to be giving it a go, and he wanted to know if she would continue to kill him slowly in this gentle way, or if she would explode all the resentment in his heart He hoped that it was the latter, and perhaps he would have a chance of life after he died But Lin Weiran tightened her palms, and the hand holding the towel was trembling slightly.
"Do you want it," she asked him, her voice sounding shallow.
Huo Chenxi's eyes were burning, and her appearance was printed in the pupils.
"Yes, I want you, would you like to" oshow7: