Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao's eyes moved upwards and fell on her delicate lips.

The corners of his lips slowly lifted, and the man showed a smile that turned upside down.

He stepped into the room, slammed her across, and lifted his right leg backwards—with a bang, the room door closed tightly.

Su Zhixi exclaimed in a low voice, hugged his neck, widened his eyes nervously: "Jing Yao, I..."

"Hush..." He walked over to the bed a few steps, put her on the bed, and looked at her from the top. "How can I miss the big meal you prepared, eh?"

"I didn't prepare it carefully..." It wasn't her style to say something hard.

"Oh?" The man's gaze wandered freely around her. "You deliberately changed my favorite clothes and took a shower..."

As he said, he leaned slightly and sniffed deeply, his voice more hoarse: "It's very fragrant."

Su Zhixi's cheeks flushed completely.

But after all, she didn't refute anymore, it was his acquiescence...

"Wait for me for five minutes." He lowered his head and bit **** her lips. "Let's lie here, don't go anywhere, you know?"

Su Zhixi hesitated, and finally nodded obediently in his dark and deep gaze...

He Jingyao let go of her with a low gasp, as if resisting the temptation-confuse...

This is indeed the case. Although he can't wait, he must first take a bath in order to be responsible for her health.

...

Su Zhixi listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, her mouth curled up.

No one can stop someone's cleanliness.

She got up and sat on the bed with her knees. She really didn't go anywhere, and waited for him obediently.

It was said that it was five minutes. In fact, it might only be two or three minutes. The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

After a while, He Jingyao came out wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was still dripping. I don't know if it was the reason I just took a bath. The water vapor lined his eyebrows.

Su Zhixi watched him approaching, and couldn't help but swallow.

He Jingyao walked to the bed, raised the corner of his lips, leaned over, and circled her in his arms.

"Wipe my hair," he said hoarsely, handing her the towel.

Su Zhixi blushed and took it, in this posture, struggling to wipe his hair for him, but she didn't know, her movement of raising her arm to separate the neckline from the skin, the scenery inside was unobstructed for someone .

He Jingyao's breath was gradually rapid, and the turbulent black was brewing under his eyes.

Suddenly he caught Su Zhixi's wrist: "Okay."

Su Zhixi stroked his hair with his hand. Although it was still wet, at least it didn't drip...

Ordinarily, but...

"If you don't dry it, you will catch a cold." She whispered.

The man raised his eyes and looked at her.

"If you sweat..." Su Zhixi said halfway through, suddenly realized that something was wrong and immediately closed her mouth.

He Jingyao's eyes are terrible: "Oh? Why do I sweat?"

Su Zhixi suffocated her face flushed, she threw the towel angrily, and said in an angry voice, "I don't care about you!"

He Jingyao couldn't help but finally, with a low voice, he kissed her lips.

Su Zhixi raised her head to bear... This time she didn't close her eyes, and her eyes were intertwined with him.

Her heart was sore and bloated... Thinking of what was going to happen next, she felt an indescribable satisfaction in her heart.