Mysterious husband, see you tonight!

Chapter 845 Identity Exposure (2)

After thinking about it, she still didn't untie the bath towel, so she shyly returned to the bed.

He bowed his head, not daring to look at him.

What should I do, she has never learned the skill points of seduction!It's like an actor who didn't get the script but put on makeup and pushed it on the stage in a daze. How to sing in the next play is completely out of shape.

Forget it, anyway, it turns out that no matter whether she seduces or not, the ones who should come up in Lengsi City will still come up.

With a heartbroken heart, she simply pulled the bath towel off her body, and with a tragic expression of "a strong man cut off his wrist", she sat down immediately.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Leng Sicheng's hair was still a little wet, and the tips of his hair were dripping wet. He was only wearing a pair of shorts, not even his pajamas.The thin quilt only covered his waist, and he was leaning on the bed like this, but he had already fallen asleep, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were dark gray.

He is tired.

When she had a bad relationship with him before, Gu Qingqing only knew that he was very busy and very - playful.She couldn't tell how busy he was, but she only knew that after a while, rumors of his affair with a woman spread, and the city was full of trouble.At that time, she also secretly thought, Lengsicheng's busyness could not be pretended?

But now, seeing him leaning against the head of the bed, almost falling asleep after touching the pillow, she felt a little distressed again.

He stepped forward, trying to help him cover the blanket, but as soon as he pulled it, Leng Sicheng reacted, his brows frowned, he opened his eyes and saw that it was her, and then slowly closed them again.

"You haven't dried your hair yet, shall I wipe your hair first?"

Leng Sicheng didn't answer, and nodded after a long time.

Gu Qingqing got on the bed, sat behind him, held his head up, and stretched out her hands to pull up the quilt to cover him.Leng Sicheng didn't speak, but adjusted the posture of his head comfortably, and let her dry the water drops for himself.

The man's hair was short, and he dried it quickly, and he fell into her arms refreshingly.Seeing that he was frowning, Gu Qingqing seemed to be restless at night, put the towel aside, thought for a while, and gently pressed his temples.

The gentle force, and the fine grinding round and round, made him very comfortable. Even though Leng Sicheng was very sleepy, being pressed by her like this, he could comfortably relax his frowning brows, and even The tense body also relaxed slightly.

After pressing all the circles, Leng Sicheng opened his eyes, maybe because he had kept his eyes closed just now, and then looked up at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, only to feel the brilliance flickering, a little dazzling.Looking back again, Gu Qingqing held his head and looked at him.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her cheek, but only touched her arm. The strange gauze texture in his hand made him look sideways, only to see that she had actually changed—his favorite A black butterfly-shaped erotic dress.

"It's beautiful." He said lazily, there was no trace of affection in his eyes, but an expression of genuine appreciation.

She said "um", helped his head back up, lay down beside him, turned off the light, Leng Sicheng hugged her with a hook, and kneaded her hand with her big hand, It seemed that she was tired from massaging herself just now, so she rubbed her too.

After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "You have a good technique... Who did you learn from?"

"Father." Gu Qingqing whispered after a long time.

Leng Sicheng was stunned.

(End of this chapter)