Why Are You Blushing?

She was about to go into the parish when a black Porsche came speeding by.

Vasilia heard a noise when the car was far away. She narrowed her eyes slightly to look over.

Her brain couldn’t react. Her breathing became rapid and her feet were rooted to the ground.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist and quickly pulled her aside.

Vasilia felt herself bumping into a man’s chest.

His chest was a little hard, his body gave off a good scent of wood. His white shirt was clean and flat, buttoned all the way up.

Vasilia’s nose was a little sour.

Her first reaction was to look up at the person in front of her.

Harvey squinted to see the number plate of the black car.

When she saw it was him, Vasilia was a little surprised.

Harvey loosened them slightly and tidied the cufflinks. His eyes turned to her, “Why don’t you keep your eyes on the road?”

“…” Vasilia was also a little scared. She looked back, but the black car was already gone. She was furious, “What bastard drives so fast? Who wants to be reincarnated for a second life? Damn it!”

Seeing her indignation, Harvey smiled slightly.

“Be careful next time.”

Vasilia’s heart had calmed down a little, but she was still afraid.

Normal people would not drive like this unless they were drunk or on purpose.

But she didn’t know if she was thinking too much. She shook her head and pushed the unpleasant thoughts out of her mind.

The man suddenly handed her a clean handkerchief.

“Take this and wipe away your tears,” Harvey said.

Vasilia lifted her eyes to look at him.

He had prominent knuckles in his fingers, which were in perfect harmony with his white shirt cuffs.

“…”

She bumped into his chest and shed a few physiological tears.

And he discovered her.

Vasilia returned home to find that Rajin had already sent her a message.

Rajin: [ Are you home yet? ]

Honey Peach: [ Just arrived. I’m a bit busy today ]

Ragin: [ Hmm? ]

Honey Peach: [It’s a long story. I hope it’ll be better tomorrow.]

Honey Peach: [ Crying.jpg ]

Ragin: [ Take a shower, get a good night’s sleep and everything will be fine tomorrow. ]

Vasilia rolled onto her bed and slowly replied, [ I need some spiritual comfort now. ]

Rajin: [ Let’s talk about it. ]

Vasilia pursed her lower lip and made a bold start, [ I’m a bit curious about your voice. Can you send me a voice message? ]

After sending, she was afraid of being abrupt.

Honey Peach: [ It’s okay if it’s not convenient. ]

Honey Peach: [ Crying.jpg ]

The message was sent for several minutes, but Ragin did not reply.

Vasilia bit her fingers in confusion.

Was he unhappy?

Just when she was feeling a little sorry for herself, Ragin sent a two-second voice message.

Vasilia’s heart beat faster.

He granted her request.

Vasilia was a little nervous. Her fingertips trembled on the screen and she clicked on the voice message.

The man’s voice was deep and hoarse, with a charming melody. He seemed to feel her exhaustion and helplessness today, and said with a gentle smile in his voice, “How does a little fox cry?”

Vasilia sat on the bed. The voice massage was played on the loudspeaker. As the volume was a little high, her room was filled with the pleasant voices of men, which lingered for a long time.

Vasilia lay stunned on the bed, feeling that she couldn’t come to her senses.

Half a minute later Vasilia reacted. Her cheeks were a little hot.

Ahhhhh!

This man’s voice was so charming!