Heart attack

Chapter 239 Palpitations
"No……"

"That's right." He said, and stretched out his hand to help Tang Hongyi brush his hair. When he finished pulling the beautiful shape, he said again, "This is also pretty, not ugly at all."

"I didn't ask you if you were ugly." Tang Hong was also a little ashamed, afraid that Sheng Yan would think that he was ugly, but he said this inexplicably, which instantly reassured her a lot.

"Yes, you didn't ask, I wanted to tell you."

"I know it looks good." She was a little proud of herself. She used to have airy bangs before, but she thought they were ugly when she cut them at first. Later, many people said it was suitable, and she gradually got used to it. Later, because bangs are easy to oil, she just cut them. Change the flat bangs to a middle part.

"It's pretty." Sheng Yan said, "It doesn't look like a pig's head either."

"???"

She suspected that Sheng Yan had fallen asleep, and she said something strange, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go back and rest first?"

Sheng Yan shook his head, walked into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms, "No, I'll take a shower first, go to bed early, don't stay up late."

"Oh."

Back in the house, she was still thinking about those few words. Ever since she came here, Sheng Yan’s words were always very strange. First, she asked her if she had something, she was shameless on the boat, and now she just said she was a pig?
Could it be that she looks like a pig's head in the middle of the feast?

"..." Forget it, after thinking about it, she might become a Yuanmou person.

She sat on the head of the bed, turned around and didn't see the hair dryer, so she went out helplessly. Beside the door, the sound of running water in the bathroom came through the wooden door, which was not soundproof.

After a while, the sound of the water stopped, and she didn't know when she stood at the door of the bathroom.

The bathroom door didn't open. It should be that Shengyan was squeezing the shower gel. A few minutes later, the sound of water came out again, and the wooden board was hit by the water flow, making a muffled sound.

The wooden door is well lubricated, and there is no rattling sound from the sliding door. When the people in the house open the door, the dense moisture rushes in, mixed with the light mint smell, and rolls into the nostrils.

Looking behind the moisture, Yan Yan was wearing a black T-shirt, paired with a pair of gray slacks, her slender legs filled her eye sockets, and there were still water stains on her neck.

The water droplets slid down the throat along with the bones of the cervical spine, and the moist air flow stained the small half of the T-shirt, sticking to the skin, and the rise and fall of the chest cavity became obvious.

Tang Hong also swallowed, his eyes a little greedy.Sheng Yan squinted her eyes, raised the corner of her clothes and pretended to raise her hand casually, her breath was suffocated.

The half-lifted hands stopped, and Sheng Yan came down from the bathroom steps, walked up to her, and wrapped her against the wall by surprise.

Tang Hong also had no time to react and was pushed against the wall. In front of him was a man exuding strong hormones. He couldn't breathe in time, and his whole body was covered in the fragrance of mint.

Eyes full of desire, Yan Yan approached her, "Xiao Yi, are you looking at my body?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Tang Hong also retorted hastily.

Sheng Yan put some distance away, lifted the corner of his clothes, and said with a hooligan behavior, "No?"

"..." This man is really good at it! "No, no."

"Tsk." Sheng Yan put down his clothes, flattened his T-shirt, and turned to show a hooligan face, "So you peeked at me taking a shower?"

Is there any difference between the two? !
"I don't have one!" Yu's cheeks were sunken, and Tang Hongyi's lips were blushing, looking pink and cute, "I am, yes, what is it, oh, look for a hair dryer."

Sheng Yan was amused by her flustered look, and smiled at the end of her eyes, brushing the broken hair on her eyebrows, "Xiao Yi, you are still a girl in my house, don't be so bold all the time, what if I can't restrain myself?"

"Keke, what can't be restrained?"

"Of course it's a matter between adults." Sheng Yan took her hand.

Tang Hong also felt the kneading of her hands, which was very light, as if gently touching the skin, but it was enough to make her palpitations.

(End of this chapter)