Husband's forced marriage

Chapter 1250 He Was Blushing

His hands were indeed inconvenient. Lucky pursed his lips and glanced at him, then walked slowly to the sink.

He obediently stretched out his hands above the sink, Lucky looked at his big hands, and was a little taken aback for a while, it's not that he didn't pull her, but she never realized that his hands were so big.

Are boys' hands that big?
She subconsciously turned on the faucet and held his fingers. This was the first time she helped others wash their hands. It felt really strange. His fingers were slender and his palms were wide, and her own hands felt so small in them.

She used the hand sanitizer, which was slippery and greasy. She wiped his fingers lightly with her fingers, and the feeling became more and more fun. She had never washed a boy's hands like this since she was a child.

But she bit her lips subconsciously, her heartbeat became more and more unstable, and she could feel a fever on her face.

She must have blushed, even felt him looking at her.

Whether it is from the mirror or looking directly at her face, it feels too obvious.

I don't know how long the handwashing lasted. Anyway, fortunately, I think it took a long time, because neither of them spoke, and she felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and she almost forgot to breathe.

Suddenly, Mo Yunzhou whispered in her ear: "Your face is so red."

Lucky's face was about to smoke, and she immediately shouted: "That's because the room is too hot!"

Mo Yunzhou didn't refute her, he nodded: "Well, I think so too."

She looked up at him quietly, and found that he was also blushing, and she was even more embarrassed.

What's the matter with this suddenly so ambiguous feeling?
It must be because of washing hands!
He can wash himself at all!

Thinking of this, she threw away his hand: "You can wash it yourself."

"I asked you to help me wash my face. I can't do it with one hand."

Su Xingfu: "...!!" She said as if she was willing to take the initiative to help him wash his hands.

"Who told you not to speak clearly! Pig trotters!"

Mo Yunzhou moved his face closer, "Then you wash the pig's face too?"

He put his face in front of her so shamelessly, he was stunned for a moment, and was stunned by his sudden approach, and subconsciously backed away.

But a rant flashed in my heart: Is there such a handsome pig face?
She almost blurted out these words, but in the end she held back in time.

This guy is so smug, don't praise him.

"I don't wash people's faces," she said honestly.

"It's very simple, you can wash me as you wash yourself." Mo Yunzhou shook his head as he spoke, looking expectant.

Lucky didn't know how it happened that she helped him wash up.

She had no choice but to motion him to bend down, and then clumsily splashed water on his face with both hands.

It was a brainwashing challenge. Mo Yunzhou was refreshed. The water not only splashed on his head and face, but also flowed down his chin to his neck.

He looked at her with innocent eyes, luck was more innocent than him.

"I didn't do it on purpose, that's how I wash my face."

She quickly took a towel and wiped it for him.

Although, the process of washing his face is not as enjoyable as washing his hands, but Mo Yunzhou is still extremely happy. When the two came out of the bathroom, he seemed to have eaten honey, while she followed him with her head down, her ears whispering. has been red.

(End of this chapter)