After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 447 She Keeps Me Sleepless 121
A pair of skinny hands stretched into the cold water, the skin was pricked slightly in the winter night, and the towel soaked in the water was quickly wrung out.

Song Shihan walked towards the bed with a towel, untied his heavy military overcoat, and threw it aside.

When he walked to the bed, he was about to reach out to help the woman lying on the bed take off her clothes.

But because of the glimpse of her eyes, the exposed skin under her neck was so white that it was dazzling.

His hands stopped suddenly, and his breathing began to short of breath.

"Shen Manman?" He called her tentatively.

The woman whose cheeks were dyed a blush slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were covered with mist, and the ends of her eyes were slightly red, and she was a little more weak and pitiful than before.

She was always awake, but her consciousness was difficult to be clear, and she had to try to keep herself calm.

So I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth.

At this moment, she raised her eyes, and what she saw was a European-style chandelier.

Beige walls, mahogany furniture... She is familiar with the surroundings of the house.

She realized that she had been brought back to the Song family by Song Shihan.

There was a sudden chill on the neck.

Shen Manman looked at the young man, who was wiping her body with a cold towel in his hand, trying to cool her down.

But he didn't dare to take off her clothes, and he moved very carefully, for fear that he would touch her skin.

"..." Shen Manman quietly let him wipe for a while.

In the end, he pursed his dry lips and suggested, "It's useless... I'm still very hot... Why don't you put a jar of cold water and throw me in?"

"No." Song Shihan resolutely refused, and the voice fell on top of her head, "It's too cold, can you wake up tomorrow after soaking overnight?"

Shen Manman reached out to grab his collar, and with the other hand, slowly grasped the palm of his hand holding the towel, and inserted the fingertips between his fingers.

"Then you come?" She looked at him with shining eyes, but her tone was calm.

Obviously, it was a decision after careful consideration.

She also didn't want to spend the winter in cold water and get seriously ill after waking up.

The medical technology of this era is not so developed yet, so a delicate body like hers would have to lie down for at least a few days if she got sick.

Song Shihan froze there, felt her body temperature on the back of his hand, it was very hot.

He lowered his long eyelashes and looked at her. Even if she didn't say anything, he knew she was suffering.

The woman's smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, her slender eyebrows were furrowed more and more tightly, her entire white face was covered with powder, and her lips were so bright red.

He suddenly withdrew his gaze, but still refused in a cold voice: "No."

"?" Shen Manman was a little confused.

She used her warm and soft fingers to penetrate the gap between the backs of his fingers, and asked softly, "Didn't you... think about it all the time?"

"..." Song Shihan avoided her gaze.

The black pupils were hidden under the long eyelashes, and the originally bloodless face was glowing with heat in the shortness of breath, and even the pale lips and ears were slightly flushed.

"I'm nervous when you touch me, I'm not ready yet..." His voice was so dry that it was hoarse, with a slight tremor.

Shen Manman: "...?"

One of the two is highly excited and the other is highly nervous.

Under the scorching heat, she automatically ignored his disagreement.

Hooking the collar of the shirt in his military uniform with your fingertips, slowly pulling his body closer to her, the hot breath was close to his ear.

Like a beautifully dressed animal, it is tempting people.

(End of this chapter)