Is he teasing me

Chapter 103 Is the water temperature okay?

Chapter 103 Is the water temperature okay?
Using three cat sticks to lure Roubao out of the yard, Zhang Moyan prepared a change of clothes and waited for time when he came back.When the time on the phone screen jumped from 9:29 to 9:30, she opened the door without delay like a soldier who heard the horn.

The light in the next room was still on, Xiao Xingyu didn't fall asleep, he hesitated for a minute, Zhang Moyan decided to act according to the agreement with Xiao Xingyu, at least he would never go back on what he promised.

Zhang Moyan tied her hair into a bun, avoiding the gauze around her neck, and stopped taking a bath, using the shower to wash her body with the fastest speed and the softest sound.

Drying his body with a towel, he put on only his underwear in front of the vanity mirror, and was about to tear off the gauze to take a look at the injury on his neck when the bathroom door was knocked twice politely.

"Who?"

At this time, no matter how polite the knock on the door is, it will make people jump in fear, okay?

"I," Xiao Xingyu's voice was not wrong at all, "Where have you been washing?"

What kind of creepy question is this?
"I'm here, I'm getting dressed." Zhang Moyan picked up the prepared bathrobe and put it on.

"Have you washed your hair?" Xiao Xingyu asked outside.

Zhang Moyan almost sprained her ankle: "Not yet." He put on a belt to wrap himself tightly.

"Oh, then you open the door."

Zhang Moyan was stunned, I'm fucking in the shower!
Suddenly, he thought that the toilet in his room was broken, and it was understandable for people to be anxious.

A minute later, Zhang Moyan opened the door, and saw Xiao Xingyu standing in front of her wearing home-style trousers and short sleeves.

Under the dizzy lighting in the hallway and bathroom, his body seemed to be covered with a faint light.

Xiao Xingyu like this is as soft as a big boy.

"Ms. Xiao, do you want to use the bathroom?" Zhang Moyan asked anxiously.

Xiao Xingyu actually smiled and said, "Let me wash your hair for you!"

Zhang Moyan was taken aback, thinking she had heard it wrong, how could she speak in such a relaxed and natural tone as if pouring her a glass of water.

"Uh, no need, I can wash it myself, thank you Teacher Xiao..." Zhang Moyan's euphemism gradually softened under the face of "you don't know what to do" gradually.

"How can you bother Mr. Xiao with such a trivial matter?"

Xiao Xingyu's expression changed to ^_^, and then walked in without any explanation.

"It's okay, it's not too much trouble."

"..."

Zhang Moyan didn't know if he was afraid of him, but seeing Xiao Xingyu's high-spirited appearance, he felt that not being careless was the best way to save his life, "...Okay, thank you then."

Then, in a hurry, before Xiao Xingyu saw it, he rolled up the inner and outer clothes that he had changed after taking a bath, and stuffed them into the laundry basket as quickly as lightning.

Xiao Xingyu reached for the towel on the towel rack, turned around and glanced around the bathroom, and then asked for her opinion: "Where should we wash?"

us?Isn't she the only one who washes it?

calm down.

It's ambiguous.

The jacuzzi is definitely not good, and the shower is definitely not good either. After weighing it up, Zhang Moyan pointed to the sink: "Is it okay to wash here?"

Xiao Xingyu unfolded the huge towel with a sense of service: "Of course, you have the final say!" With his toes, he hooked a bench on the side of the grooming mirror to the sink.

Zhang Moyan gratefully removed the head of the ball, walked stiffly to the bench and sat down. Apart from the word "thank you", there were no other words in her mind.

"Hey, relax, the whole neck and shoulders are hard!" Xiao Xingyu wrapped the towel around her neck and tucked it into the collar.

"Oh." Zhang Moyan agreed with her head down and her face buried in the sink, and she really felt that the feeling at this moment was almost the same as that of a tiger's head.

I was trying to relax, when suddenly I felt a pair of big hands rubbing and pressing the shoulders and neck very skillfully, Zhang Moyan felt that his scalp was going to explode!
"Let me give you a massage. I'm very good at this." The fingers are massaged very skillfully. "When we encounter muscle cramps outdoors, just press it a few times."

Zhang Moyan's whole body has gone numb, not only in the heart, but also in the literal sense.

Xiao Xingyu's massage techniques are absolutely exquisite, the acupuncture points and nerves are all accurately pinched, and the strength is just right. With his warm palms, her shoulders on both sides softened within a minute.

"Look, isn't it much better now?" His voice was full of confidence.

"...Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Keeping the posture of bowing your head, you can hear the sound of the extendable faucet being picked up and turned on.

There was the sound of splashing water in my ears, as if Xiao Xingyu was testing the temperature of the water. Sure enough, after a while, very suitable warm water was poured on his head.

"How is it? Is the water temperature okay?" The tone of the handsome Xiao Da is completely like that of a gold medal boy in a hairdressing salon.

"Well, yes." Zhang Moyan's voice sounded a bit like a female customer in a hair salon, but she didn't know what to say other than this response.

Suddenly the sound of water stopped, and Xiao Xingyu said with a smile in his voice, "I forgot to take the shampoo, wait a moment."

Then I felt that the person behind me ran to the jacuzzi, turned back after a while, and said relaxedly: "Okay!"

Then it's wet, lathered, and massaged.

"How about it? Is the strength okay? My craft is not bad, do you want to scratch the scalp?"

Hearing these voices, Zhang Moyan felt like a thunderbolt, but he stopped urgently when he heard the scalp scratching: "Don't scratch, don't scratch, you will lose a lot of hair!"

"Oh, no problem, let's rub it!"

Xiao Xingyu gently rolled up Zhang Moyan's long black hair with both hands, and rubbed the shampoo into rich and white foam.

Zhang Moyan was dumbfounded, she felt absurdly unreal, thinking that the pair of hands that turned earth into gold just now were washing her head, she felt that her head was also worth a lot.

"Mr. Xiao, why did you come to help me wash my hair?" Zhang Moyan couldn't help asking in a daze.

Xiao Xingyu kept his hands on his hands, and said indifferently: "It is inconvenient for you to be injured, I will carry forward the spirit of Lei Feng to help others."

Of course Zhang Moyan would not believe such a high-spirited reason. After thinking about it, he speculated: "Is it because I protected Zhou Xia that you thanked me?...Actually, I thought Zhou Xia was injured and you were giving birth to me. angry..."

The hand on the head stopped for a moment, and then continued to work: "Yes, yes, why are you so smart?!"

The strength suddenly became a little rough.

After washing twice, toning twice, applying conditioner again, waiting for two minutes, and finally rinsing, the hair is finally finished.

Xiao Xingyu first wiped her wet hair with the towel around Zhang Moyan's neck, and then fetched another dry towel for her.

"Thank you." Zhang Moyan took the dry towel with a sullen head, bent over and wiped his hair again, and waited until there were no strands of water flowing down, then raised his head, jumped up from the stool, Huarong Pale.

"Ms. Xiao..." Zhang Moyan looked at Xiao Xingyu, who was showing his lean body with his shirt off, and leaned against the dressing table with his backhand.

Xiao Xingyu took his arm out of his clothes very freely: "Oh, my clothes are all wet."

"Oh, that's it..." Zhang Moyan tried her best to calm herself down, but she couldn't move her eyes away from Xiao Xingyu's body.

He's in really good shape...

The neck is slender, the Adam's apple is prominent, the clavicle shoulders are very beautiful, the chest muscles and arms are trained just right, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles can be clearly seen without intentionally squeezing them. The tough and strong lines exude masculinity and contain the power to make nosebleeds .

Better looking than any TV movie magazine guy she'd ever seen.

Although it is the second time I have seen it, but because of the difference in time, scene, lighting, number of people, etc., the visual impact is definitely not comparable to that of yesterday morning.

What's more, the most frightening thing is that he is still wiping the water droplets on his abdominal muscles with his clothes. Is this unintentional but most provocative posture really something she can see? !

Zhang Moyan felt like she was going blind.

Sensing the gaze, Xiao Xingyu raised his head, and saw the woman's eyes widening and turbulent.

Xiao Xingyu smiled, and simply threw the clothes aside, taking a good look at the whole body: "Have you seen enough?"

Zhang Moyan's face turned red immediately, and she hurriedly covered her eyes with a towel, and fled sideways: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm going out first!"

God, what was she doing just now, she couldn't take her eyes off this scene, she was too shameless.

Color makes the mind faint, and color makes the mind faint.

 Now, do you feel that the title of my book actually fits the content?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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